Prologue

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11 YEARS AGO

- Mommy, I don't want to goo.

The six years old girl started crying. She wanted to stay in Spain. She had a lot of friends and memories there.

- I know, sweetheart, but we have to. Daddy got a better job there. It will be fun, you'll see. You'll make new friends, you'll have new beautiful room. What about pink walls? You always wanted them.

Andrea shocked her head. She didn't want any of the things her mom told her. She just wanted to stay here, and play with her friends.

- Come, on Andy. It's time to go.

- No! No! We can't go now, mom. Pablo promised to say goodbye!

- Sweetheart..., we will miss our flight if we won't leave now.

Her dad said. He was starting to get upset. They have to be on this flight.

- Daddy, but Pablo promised. I can't leave without goodbye.

The girl started crying again. Pablo was her best friend. He was playing football, and today he had a match. He couldn't miss it, but also couldn't let Andrea leave without goodbye.

Pablo Gavi was two years older than Andrea, but they were really good friends. They met at the playground when some boy destroyed Andrea's sand castle. It turned out, it was Pablo's friend Fermin.

- What are you doing? You can't destroy someone's things. It was a beautiful castle. You have to apologize her. What's your name?

Girl looked at the boy with teary eyes.

- Andrea.

- We're so so so sorry Andrea. Do you want to build another one with us?

- Yeess.

Since then, they all were friends. They were making picnics together, and every time, when one of the boys had a game, she was there. Andrea was their number 1 supporter.

- Andrea it's time. I'm so sorry, honey.

- No! One more minute, please!

- Last minute.

The girl was afraid Pablo wouldn't make it. It would be more heartbreaking to her. Suddenly, she saw a boy running into her direction. It was her best friend.

- Andy! I made it!

- You made it!

The boy run directly into her arms. He hugged her tight.

- I will miss you, Andrea.

- I will miss you too, Pablo.

The girl started crying again. It was their final goodbye.

- Don't cry, Andy. We will meet each other again. I promise. As soon as I end 18, I will fly to you. Okay?

- Pinky promise?

- Pinky promise. And we can write letters to each other. I promise I will write back.

- Yeah! It will be fun, we always wanted to do that.

- Guys, it's time.

Andrea hugged Pablo one more time, and tried to be brave and not cry.

- You will always be my best friend, Pablito.

- And you will always be my best friend, Andy.

And she left. Pablo was chasing her car, as long as he could. He knew, these days will be hard for two of them, but they will make it. They will meet each other again. And still be best friends.

ONE YEAR AGO

Today it was a half year since Pablo Gavi ended 18 years old. He didn't make any of his promises. He didn't write back to her letters, he didn't come visit her, when he turned 18. And he doesn't remember her best friend anymore.

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Hii!
What do we think? It's first chapter, and I know it's short, but I don't know what do you think about this book. Please let me know if you see any mistakes.
I hope you all feel alright about Xavi leaving Barça🥹
Have a nice day/night❤️

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