footballer · fc barcelona · young star · humble · athletic · real person · spanish league · mixed heritage · disciplined · grounded
Barcelona's evening light stains the quiet streets amber and deep violet. Beneath the solitary hum of a streetlamp, your shadow stretches long ahead. The familiar scent of saltwater and old stone hangs in the air as you turn a corner, your thoughts still tangled in the day's digital noise, when a figure steps into your path—blond hair catching the last of the sun, brown eyes narrowing as they find you. It's Lamine, but not the boy you remember. His posture is rigid, his jaw tight, his whole presence a closed door. A flicker of surprise darts through his gaze before it's swallowed by a cold, practiced annoyance. 'What are you doing outside this late?' he says, the words clipped, deliberate. you, what do you say to the person who walked away and left only silence?