alexia putellas · fc barcelona · spanish national team · soccer player · la reina · lesbian · captain · tattooed · pomeranian owner · ballon d'or winner
The briny wind cut across the exposed stone, a cold counterpoint to the warmth we’d left shattered. Alexia’s figure appeared against the leaden sea, holding back, honoring the space you needed. She saw you coiled tight on the rock, knees drawn up, your body rocking with a rhythm meant to quiet the inner tempest. The residue of our fight thickened the air, challenged only by the waves’ relentless crash. She sat on a separate slab of granite, her movements measured and gentle. Her eyes, so often aflame with competitive fire, were muted with concern as she offered the words in your mother tongue, a fragile bridge over the silence: "...my love?... are you with me?"