Mary

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I’ve never run as fast as I am now. I don’t know why I was running, but I just kept running till I bumped into someone.

+OMG, I’m so sorry, are you okay?

She smiled at me and nodded her head.

-Yes sweetie, don’t worry.

+Oh thank God.

I said as I exhaled my breath after holding it for 10 seconds.
I don’t know where I have seen her before but everything about her looked so familiar to me, her eyes, her smile,…

-Now where were you running to?

She said with a grin in her voice. I tried to answer as I did my best to not blush.

+Oh I … no where…. I .. I’m sorry, have I met you before? Cause you look so familiar I can't help to remember…

-Oh I don’t know maybe…I’m Fayza Lamari…

She continued as she shook my hand

-I’m Kylian Mbappe’s mother.

Oh God. Then it just hit me. those familiar eyes and smiles, Kylian has her eyes and smiles just like her mother.

+Oh nice to meet you. I’m Mary… Mary Evans.

-Ah so you are the famous Mary!

She said as she nodded her head with a smile.

+The famous Mary? Am I famous?

I said with a shock.

-You are in our house. Kylian is always talking about you.

Is He?

+Ah…

-Don’t worry it’s all good things.

+So he didn’t tell you about the first time that we met.

-Oh yes he did, and I should say, I loved the way you stood up for yourself and said those things. I admire you for that.

I looked at her with a look of appreciation.

+Thank you…

-My pleasure. So aren’t you coming for the celebration?

+Oh … I …

-If you are not so busy, I would be happy if you came with me.

+Sure, I would love that.

I said as I smiled and then we started to walk toward the field.

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