No, "some", this is incorrect, it should be very, very, very tense.
Looking at the endless crowd of people in front of her, Emma swallowed, but for her dry throat, it was just a drop in the bucket.
"Amy? Are you serious? Is that okay if we just go to the ticket window? Won't they think of us as liars?"
"In Mexico, there is no such good thing. If we are not careful, we will be arrested."
Amy Sousa, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but move slightly closer to her mother's position, her eyes full of uncertainty.
Is everything that happened yesterday true?
Because it is so beautiful and dreamy that it has no sense of reality.
Although Sosa had pinched herself more than once and felt the pain deeply, when she thought about it, those scenes were like fairy tales that only happened in movies, and she became unsure.
At this time, she and her mother were standing diagonally opposite the ticket window of the center court, but they did not dare to take a step.
Emma Souza, although she is only twenty-nine years old this year, is an adult after all, and she has long passed the age of believing in fairy tales.
she thinks,
"Amy, even if what happened yesterday is true and you really met Gawain and Gawain made a promise to you, Gawain is now the world's top superstar and he has so many things going on every day.
How is it possible to remember these little things?”
"What if he forgets?"
Before he could even finish his words, Sousa directly contradicted him, "No!"
Emma was a little helpless, "I mean just in case..."
"Absolutely not!" Sosa emphasized again, raising his head to look at his mother, his face full of stubbornness, "Mom, if you saw Gawain with your own eyes, you wouldn't doubt him like this. You should take a look at him.
Eyes, he won’t lie.”
Emma let out a long sigh, "Child... you will understand when you grow up."
Thousands of words were said, but in the end nothing was said.
The small town they live in is filled with too much deception, too much betrayal, and too much darkness. "Trust" is a luxury. Emma has been hesitant about whether her daughter should continue to maintain a little innocence.
, it is better to understand the cruelty of life as soon as possible in order to avoid more harm.
But at this time, seeing her daughter's stubbornness and even a little bit of pleading deep in her eyes, Emma finally relaxed.
For once, maybe just once, let them believe in a Hollywood fairy tale.
"Then, let's go up and try. If it doesn't work, it doesn't work. Let's go back, okay?" Emma comforted her daughter.
The two people exchanged glances, and then Sosa and her daughter finally took steps.
There was only a short queue in front of the ticket window, and there were not many people - because the purchase of tickets was either completed online or had already been completed long ago. At this time, they had already gone to the stadium to watch the game, and there were very few people who came to buy tickets temporarily.
If you have to buy tickets and go to watch the game, you may not have a seat.
In less than three minutes, it was their turn.
Emma was a little hesitant, but after taking a look at her daughter, she bravely spoke.
"Sir, I...I am Emma Sosa, this is my daughter Amy Sosa, that...we..."
Emma didn't know how to proceed. She wandered around for a long time without getting to the point, but unexpectedly, the conductor's expression brightened.
"Hey Amy, good afternoon."
Sosa was stunned, pointed at himself, and widened his eyes, "Do you know me?"
The conductor laughed, "Of course, you are the girl from yesterday, right? Are you okay?"
Sosa was a little confused and nodded vaguely, "I'm fine." He couldn't wait to squeeze forward, "Then, Gawain..."
"Yes, Gawain has reserved two tickets for you in advance, waiting for you to come." The conductor quickly opened the drawer, took out an envelope from it, and handed it over, "This is Gawain's ticket in Indian Wells."
Everyone is looking forward to this first time on the center court, and I hope you enjoy the game."
Sosa took the ticket respectfully, his face blooming like a magnolia, "Thank you, sir, thank you, thank you!"
The conductor also made a salute gesture, "This is my job. You should thank Gawain. Now, you are the envy of the entire North America."
Sousa ran out all the way. After running for a while, he realized that his mother had been forgotten behind. He turned around, and his silver bell-like laughter spread along the wind.
"Mom, hurry, hurry! The game is about to begin!"
Without waiting for Emma to react, Sousa continued to rush forward, raised his hands high, and jumped up happily.
"I want to watch the game! I want to watch the live game!"
Emma stood there, looking at the back of her daughter leaping into the air. Her mind was a little overwhelmed, and she took steps forward, but it was as if she was stepping on cotton:
It's so beautiful that it doesn't feel real.
"Hey, Amy!"
"Amy, you're here!"
"Amy, you're here, welcome."
When Souza entered the court, the game had not yet started. It was the rest and adjustment time after one game ended before the next game started. You could see the spectators coming in and out while going back and forth. One or two saw Souza.
Sa, everyone said hello one after another, the scene was so lively.
Sousa is a little confused, what's going on?
In fact, everything is thanks to LaWanda.
After yesterday's unexpected footage, LaWanda not only took photos, but also shot a short video to truly record the situation at that time.
Later, Lawanda uploaded everything to her personal account and told the whole story in detail.
"I admit that I am a fan of Gawain, and my words will inevitably be biased, but I heard about Gawain's deeds long before I liked Gawain."
"Gawain is domineering on the court and kind off the court. Standing in front of the fans, Gawain is so humble, so sincere and so beautiful. He deserves all the praise and love."
Thanks to this, Sousa’s story spread widely on social networks——
Because of Gawain and Dimitrov's on-the-spot response, an accident was avoided; and also because of Sosa's Cinderella-like fairy tale.
In the blink of an eye, Sosa became a social media celebrity overnight, but the person involved knew nothing about it.
Walking through the crowd, Sosa took a step forward, and then his vision suddenly opened up, with the entire stadium spread out in front of him.
Standing in front of the magnificence and vastness, I looked so small, like an ant. The stadium seen through the TV screen was completely different from the actual experience.
What Sosa doesn't know is that the center court of the Indian Wells Tennis Garden is currently the second largest professional tennis court in the world.
Second only to Arthur Ashe Stadium at the US Open.
This stadium can accommodate 16,000 people, has a hexagonal shape and has three floors. It is more spectacular than the center courts of the other three Grand Slams, further cementing its title as the "fifth Grand Slam".
For the young Sosa, it was the first time in his life to watch a football match live. He came to such a big stadium and was shocked.
Not only Sosa, but when Emma also entered the stadium, she was stunned when she saw the grand scene in front of her.
"Hey, Amy!"
Following the shouts, Sosa could see a group of fans raising their arms and shouting——
"Come on Gawain!"
A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and his heart surged. On impulse, Sosa also shouted.
