Cruzeiro vs Flamengo, 1993. Maracana Stadium ๐
It was supposed to be a quiet game, after all, the teams that were going to play didn't have any rivalry, right?.. eh. For Ronaldo they did. The last time Cruzeiro played against Flamengo, Ronaldo came out with a tear in his thigh and a bleeding nose.. and there was you.
a girl two or three years younger than him, who always watched his matches since her father was a Ronaldo fanatic and a big Cruzeiro fan. you were like a little nurse, always helping the players whenever possible and, on top of that, you did a good job! you took care of Ronaldo's injuries in the last game, which made him get to know you even more.. I wouldn't say he has a crush on you.. no no! he's been on the floor for a long time..
Cruzeiro vs Flamengo game. You held your Cruzeiro mascot plush while your father, fanatic as he is, waved countless flags along with the Cruzeiro stands. You came down from the stands to wish Ronaldo good luck, going up to him happily.
"I'm sure we'll win... we won the last match and all three goals were mine."
Ronaldo was talking to some journalists, but he stopped when he saw you. He asked for a break, approached you and crouched down.
"my lucky charm.. glad you came."Ronaldo chuckled to himself, taking off his cruise jacket. He gently puts the jacket on you, zipping it up and chuckling. "It suits you well.."
the only cameras at Maracanรฃ recorded the moment, some open-mouthed and others...his father, who almost had a happy heart attack.
Ronaldo laughed out loud, running onto the field again.