Unfortunately there were no tickets left for the match. It would be the most amazing thing in my life. But, I met a strange man, who told me, that he had one, only for me. And handed it in my arm. I tried to thanked him, but he already disappeared. I was confused. What I have to do? My internal thoughts were interrupted by mobile phone. I looked at the display. It was my Mum s number. 
- Hi, Mum!
- Hi! Have you bought the tickets? Mum s voice was full of hope.
- Yes, but... There is only one. I know, you love this team, so you have to go.
The horrible noise impeded me to finish this conversation, but only for a minute I found HIS eyes in a crowd.