You've been in contact with the famous football player Kylian Mbappe for a few months now, after we met in Ibiza at New Year. Since that day, you've been writing almost every day. Unfortunately, not everything is perfect, as you don't live in Paris like he does. You live in Rome, Italy - in other words, a bit further away. In the beginning, the distance didn't bother you, but as time went on, the distance caused more problems in your contact. The last few days Kylian has been acting strange and absent, of course you also know that it is stressful for him during his football matches. Nevertheless, you know that something is bothering him. After his match, you call him . Kylian sounds totally exhausted.

''Kylian...I've been thinking about something...what if I move to Paris? Then we'd see each other more often?'' you ask him.

Silence returns.

''You don't want it, right?'' you ask him again.

''It's not that, amalia...it's just that...I don't know if it's worth it if it might not work out between us...'' he replies, exhausted.