Amor a primera Instagram | Monneth

Amor a primera Instagram | Monneth

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Y en selfie donde yo me encontraba jugando al fútbol, comento con un hashtag: "#Es mi futbolista favorito." Kenneth, integrante de la banda Santos Bravos, acudió al Estadio Azteca para presenciar el partido de la selección de México. Desde su posición, logró ver a corta distancia al futbolista mexicano Gilberto Mora. Al notar la presencia del joven, a «Gil» le llamó la atención ver cómo lo miraba con una expresión de desconcierto y una sonrisa en el rostro; incapaz de contener el gesto, el jugador esbozó una ligera risa antes de dar la vuelta. Kenneth, cautivado por el momento, lo siguió con la mirada y capturó una fotografía para compartirla en su perfil de Instagram.
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