When you moved to Spain two years ago, it never occurred to you to meet your first real boyfriend there. Coincidentally, it happened to be a very famous tennis player called Carlos Alcaraz - you met him in a restaurant where you were having dinner with your new friends. Carlos was sitting opposite you with his buddies and you kept exchanging glances. In the end, Carlos came up to you and asked for your number. That moment was 5 months ago and since then you've been meeting up regularly when his training schedule allows. You've been dating for a month now, but you're taking things slowly. At the moment, Carlos is training hard for the Olympic Games in Paris - where you are accompanying him and his family. After 5 matches, which Carlos of course won, he was now in the final, once again against Novak Djokovic. The first serves went well, but unfortunately Carlos lost. He gave an interview in tears, which broke your heart - and his family suffered a lot. The relationship between you and Carlos is secret for the time being. After the interview, the media ceremony takes place and then you and his box go down into the private tunnel. His family gives Carlos a big hug, with his eyes on you the whole time.

''I'm sorry, amor...I wanted this so much for us...'' he says to you in a broken voice, now standing in front of you.