My father immediately sits down and starts chatting with some people. I wish I had a bit of his outgoing personality; I socialize better with my little patients than with adults.
"Hello, I'm Vania, wife of Gibbson, player number 07. Nice to meet you."
"Hi, Vania, I'm Izan."
"A friend of Brett's family?"
I pause for a moment, wondering how to explain my relationship with Brett.
"Yes, we're acquaintances."
"It's the first time Brett has brought someone to the training sessions."
"Really?"
"Yes, sometimes his mother comes but it's very rare. Come, sit with us."
I approach the others and greet them. Some have brought their young children. In fact, they're all very friendly and try to interrogate me to see if I have any relationship with Brett, but luckily I manage to evade the interro
