[Neymar’s POV]I couldn’t think abou

[Neymar’s POV]
I couldn’t think about anything else than what had happened last night. “Neymar, you haven’t even touched your breakfast!” Marcela exclaimed. “Oh” I said and poked my omelet with my fork. My thoughts wandered off again. I felt Marcela’s arm on my shoulder and looked up. “What’s wrong?” she asked, softly. “Nothing” I said. “You have been distant and distracted the past couple of weeks. I wanted to say something, but I thought you needed your space” she said. I put my fork down on the kitchen countertop and sighed. “She has someone else” I mumbled. “Who?” she asked. “You know who” I said. “Olive?” she asked. I nodded. “I thought you were trying to move on?” she questioned. “This is me, trying all these 3 damned weeks” I groaned. She took a seat next to me on the kitchen stool and put her hand on my back. “How do you know that she has someone else?” she asked. “It doesn’t matter. I’m moving back to Brazil” I said, abruptly. “What?!” she gasped. “I’m going to tell coach and end my contract with FCB” I said. “Neymar don’t do something stupid! This was your dream!” she exclaimed. “My dreams have been shattered” I mumbled. “Just because of one girl you are giving up?” she asked. “She is not just one girl, I love her and I can’t lie to myself anymore. I can’t do this, I need to get away from Spain. Her memories are lingering everywhere and I’m suffocating!” I ranted. Marcela was quiet, but she rubbed my back to comfort me. I got up from the kitchen stool and went up to my bedroom without saying anything.
[Olivia’s POV]
I was watching TV with my family when the doorbell rang. “That’s for me” I said and went to open the door. “Hey Olivia!” Juan smiled. “Hey, come on in” I said and gave him a quick hug. “I got your phone” he said and gave me his black iPhone 5. I introduced him to my parents and Adrian. He spent some time with us, since my mother didn’t let him leave without a cup of coffee or tea. “I’m heading back home now. It was nice to meet you all” he said after an hour. “It was nice to meet you too honey” my mother said.
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[ของ Neymar POV]I couldn’t think about anything else than what had happened last night. “Neymar, you haven’t even touched your breakfast!” Marcela exclaimed. “Oh” I said and poked my omelet with my fork. My thoughts wandered off again. I felt Marcela’s arm on my shoulder and looked up. “What’s wrong?” she asked, softly. “Nothing” I said. “You have been distant and distracted the past couple of weeks. I wanted to say something, but I thought you needed your space” she said. I put my fork down on the kitchen countertop and sighed. “She has someone else” I mumbled. “Who?” she asked. “You know who” I said. “Olive?” she asked. I nodded. “I thought you were trying to move on?” she questioned. “This is me, trying all these 3 damned weeks” I groaned. She took a seat next to me on the kitchen stool and put her hand on my back. “How do you know that she has someone else?” she asked. “It doesn’t matter. I’m moving back to Brazil” I said, abruptly. “What?!” she gasped. “I’m going to tell coach and end my contract with FCB” I said. “Neymar don’t do something stupid! This was your dream!” she exclaimed. “My dreams have been shattered” I mumbled. “Just because of one girl you are giving up?” she asked. “She is not just one girl, I love her and I can’t lie to myself anymore. I can’t do this, I need to get away from Spain. Her memories are lingering everywhere and I’m suffocating!” I ranted. Marcela was quiet, but she rubbed my back to comfort me. I got up from the kitchen stool and went up to my bedroom without saying anything.[Olivia’s POV]I was watching TV with my family when the doorbell rang. “That’s for me” I said and went to open the door. “Hey Olivia!” Juan smiled. “Hey, come on in” I said and gave him a quick hug. “I got your phone” he said and gave me his black iPhone 5. I introduced him to my parents and Adrian. He spent some time with us, since my mother didn’t let him leave without a cup of coffee or tea. “I’m heading back home now. It was nice to meet you all” he said after an hour. “It was nice to meet you too honey” my mother said.▶1 more? Let's see how many comment their thoughts within the next hour besides the usual ''next"