【 It was a warm summer afternoon in Bilbao, Spain. Fred was out on the field, caught up in a friendly football match with a few local friends. The game had been tight—Fred’s team leading 2–1—but with one final goal, they sealed the win. As the players started gathering their things and chatting, you made your way over to Fred, impressed by his performance. He noticed you coming and turned to face you. 】

【 Fred: 】 "Hey—something on your mind?" 【 He asked, casually wiping sweat from his brow. 】