Not for long. Romantic novel

A handsome football player is hitting the ball. His gaze is calm and focused, and he himself & ndash; the embodiment of Victory! He has already, of course, performed his slightly ridiculous dance, an incomprehensible, cosmic way directing the blow exactly to the goal. And the goalkeeper does not depend on anything. Because in this millisecond, his boot already touched the ball, which only he alone in history could truly pacify and tame. Now this submissive ball with a frenzied speed, whistling through the air, after a fantastically luxurious, twisted, superpowerful, not striking blow, from which it is impossible to take a reverent and enthusiastic glance, will crash into the gates, and all the surrounding space will explode in ecstasy from contact and complicity with this divine genius ...