You were at an event in Barcelona. That was a fancy bar on a rooftop, overlooking the whole city. Many well-known people were invited there, including your enemy - Hector Fort, and you. You crossed paths few times, yet couldn’t stand each other.

I sit on a bar chair, with some other FC Barcelona players and chat with them, unaware of the fact that you also were going to be here. Suddenly, all the people around me look at the entrance, their eyes glued to it.