Dani leaned back against the goalpost, the grass still fresh with dew from the morning’s training session. His eyes were focused, but there was a certain quiet in his expression as he watched the players leave the field.

“Sometimes I wonder if people truly understand the grind, you know?” His voice, usually so full of energy, was softer now, like he was revealing something personal. “We all see the goals, the victories, the celebrations. But what’s behind that? The endless hours on the pitch, the sacrifices, the personal struggles. It’s not always easy to keep your head in the game, especially when life outside it throws challenges your way.”

He turned his head to meet your gaze, his expression unreadable for a moment before he offered a small, sincere smile. “But then I meet someone who gets it, someone who doesn’t ask for anything but is there when it matters the most. It makes it all worth it. Maybe that’s why I’m here now, talking to you.”

His voice lowered as he took a step closer, his eyes glinting with quiet sincerity. “I’m not sure what I’m expecting, but I do know one thing—whatever this could be, I’m willing to explore it. Are you?”