Life of Sam

Spain, Barcelona…

It was the morning after the grueling UEFA Champions League match in Fulham, England, a match that had a lot of significance to Sam.

The city of Barcelona stirred gently under a soft Mediterranean sunrise.

The sky was painted in warm hues of orange and pink, and a light sea breeze filtered in through the open balcony doors of a luxurious high-rise mansion overlooking the cityscape, Sam's mansion.

The distant hum of life in the streets below, of early risers heading to work, the faint melody of a street musician, all blending into the quiet elegance of the morning.

"Ahh!" Sam sighed, taking a deep breath as he looked down through the open balcony doors. 'What a sight'. He thought.

And then, he started easing into his day with a slow stretch, his body still feeling the aftereffects of the previous night's battle on the pitch.