Over the last few days, he had been doing quite well on his own, seeing to his son. He gave Lucca some biscuit-mix yoghurt and helped himself to a big bowl of muesli. At first, he was afraid that in his upset state, he wouldn’t be able to take care of the child, or that Lucca would drive him crazy, but he turned out to be pleasantly surprised. Lucca was an easy-going, sometimes too yielding child. As a matter of fact, in recent times, the child had been his only source of joy. Especially, since his football career was no longer working out so well.
As for the conversation that had taken place in Luis’ home, Nate had got over the first shock. After leaving his house, he parked the car at the corner of Regent’s Park, pulled on his track suit that was always kept in the boot, and at a crazy
