Chapter 1085: Like a Dream
Emma-Sosa is a little nervous——
No, “some”, that’s not correct, it should be very, very, very tense.
Looking at the endless stream of people in front of her, Emma swallowed her saliva, but it was just a drop in the bucket for her dry throat.
"Amy? Are you serious? We just go to the ticket window and that's it? Won't they think we're scammers?"
"In Mexico, there is no such good thing. If we are not careful, we will be arrested."
Amy Sosa, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but move a little closer to her mother, her eyes filled with uncertainty.
Was everything that happened yesterday real? Because it was too beautiful and too dreamy to have any sense of reality.
Although Sousa pinched herself more than once and felt the pain deeply, she changed her mind and felt that those scenes were just like fairy tales in movies, so she became uncertain again.
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 Sosa, although only 29 years old this year, is an adult after all, and she is no longer at the age of believing in fairy tales.
She thought,
"Amy, even if what happened yesterday was true, and you really met Gawain, and Gawain made a promise to you, Gawain is now a world-class superstar. He has so many things to do every day, how could he remember these little things?"
"What if he forgets?"
Before he could finish his words, Sosa confronted him directly, "No!"
Emma was a little helpless, "I mean, just in case..."
"Absolutely not!" Sousa emphasized again, raised his head and looked at his mother with a stubborn face, "Mom, if you saw Gawain with your own eyes, you wouldn't doubt him like this. You should look into his eyes. He won't lie."
Emma let out a long sigh, "Child...you'll understand when you grow up."
Thousands of words were said, but in the end, nothing was said.
The small town where they live is filled with too much deception, too much betrayal, and too much darkness. "Trust" is a luxury. Emma has been hesitating whether her daughter should continue to maintain a little bit of innocence, or understand the cruelty of life as soon as possible to avoid more harm.
But at this moment, seeing her daughter's stubbornness, and even a little bit of pleading in her eyes, Emma finally softened.
Just once, maybe just once, let them believe in a Hollywood fairy tale.
"Then let's go up and give it a try. If it doesn't work, then it doesn't work. Let's go back now, okay?" Emma comforted her daughter.
The two exchanged glances, and then Sousa and her daughter finally took their first steps.
There was only a short line in front of the ticket window, and not many people - because ticket purchases were either done online or had already been completed and people had already gone to the stadium to watch the game. Very few people came to buy tickets on short notice and then go to watch the game, so there might be no seats left.
In less than three minutes, it was their turn.
Emma hesitated, but after looking at her daughter, she still spoke up.
"Sir, I... I'm Emma Sosa, and this is my daughter Amy Sosa, that... we..."
Emma didn't know how to proceed. She went around in circles for a long time without getting to the point. Unexpectedly, the ticket seller's expression brightened.
"Hey, Amy, good afternoon."
Sosa was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself, his eyes widening, "You know me?"
The conductor laughed. "Of course, you're the girl from yesterday, right? Are you okay?"
Sousa was a little confused and nodded in a daze, "I'm fine." He couldn't wait to squeeze forward, "Then, Gawain..."
"Yes, Gawain has reserved two tickets for you in advance, just waiting for you to come." The ticket seller quickly opened the drawer, took out an envelope from it and handed it to him. "This is Gawain's first time on the center court in Indian Wells. Everyone is looking forward to it. I hope you enjoy the game."
Sousa took the ticket respectfully, his face blooming like a magnolia, "Thank you, sir, thank you, thank you!"
The conductor also saluted, "This is my job. You should thank Gao Wen. Now, you are the envy of all North America."
Sousa trotted out, and after running for a while he realized that his mother had been forgotten behind. He turned around, and his silver bell-like laughter fell with the wind.
"Mom, hurry up! The game is about to start!"
Without waiting for Emma to react, Sosa continued to rush forward, raised his hands high, and jumped happily.
"I want to watch the game! I want to watch the live game!"
Emma stood there, watching her daughter's back as she leaped into the air. Her brain was a little confused. She took a step, but her steps were deep and shallow, as if she was stepping on cotton: it was so beautiful that it didn't feel real.
"Hey, Amy!"
"Amy, you're here!"
"Amy, you showed up. Welcome, welcome."
When Sousa entered the stadium, the game had not started yet. It was the break and adjustment time after one game ended and before the next game started. Spectators could be seen coming in and out. When they saw Sousa, they all greeted him. The scene was very lively.
Sousa was a little confused. What was going on?
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In fact, everything is thanks to Lawanda.
After yesterday's unexpected incident, 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 explained the whole story in detail.
"I admit that I am a fan of Gawain, so my words are inevitably biased, but I had heard about Gawain's deeds long before I liked him."
"Gao Wen is so humble, so sincere and so beautiful when he stands in front of the fans. He deserves all the praise and love."
Thanks to this, Sousa's story has been widely spread on social networks.
Thanks to Gawain and Dimitrov’s on-the-spot response, an accident was avoided; also because of Sousa’s Cinderella-like fairy tale story.
In a blink of an eye, Sousa became a social network celebrity overnight, but the person involved knew nothing about it.
Walking among the crowd, Sousa took a step forward, and then his vision suddenly became clear, and the entire stadium spread out before him.
Standing in front of the grandeur and vastness, I seem so small, like an ant. The stadium I see on TV is completely different from the actual experience.
What Sousa didn't know was that the center court of the Indian Wells Tennis Garden is the second largest professional tennis court in the world.
Second only to the Arthur Ashe Stadium at the US Open.
This stadium can accommodate 16,000 people. It is hexagonal in shape and has three floors. It is more spectacular than the center courts of the other three Grand Slams, further solidifying its title as the "Fifth Grand Slam".
For the young Sousa, it was his first time to watch a football game in a live stadium like this, and the shock was overwhelming.
Not only Sousa, but when Emma also entered the stadium, she was stunned by the grand scene before her.
"Hey, Amy!"
Looking in the direction of the shouting, Sosa could see a group of fans cheering -
"Come on Gawain!"
A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and his heart was surging. Sousa was impulsive and started shouting.
"Come on Gawain!"
(End of this chapter)