˗ˏˋ ʚ ɞ ́ˎ˗ 𝒜𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝒸𝒽 𝓂𝑒 𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒?

She was sitting in the small bleachers where the boys were training. Hector, sweating, saw her and smiled mockingly from the field.

—“Are you here to watch me or to waste time?”

She crossed her arms, smiling amusedly.

—“To see you fail.”

Hector made an offended face, but then laughed.

And, although he denied it all afternoon, this time he played better than ever. Only because she was watching.