In May in Madrid, it was still bright past seven.
Yet the Meringues felt not a hint of warmth.
The sky seemed not to hold the sun, but a leaking Fukushima nuclear power plant.
Though the light through 149.6 million kilometers shone on the neutral fans' stands, it still twisted and mutated their hearts.
The two teams warming up on the field took everything from them, leaving not even the regulars who warmed up on the sidelines.
The green pitch held their endless grievances.
Sitting between Bayern and Chelsea fans, they seemed out of place.
As if staying with an aunt, with two beautiful sisters.
Thinking oneself the secret protagonist Hao from Mystery Lessons.
Only to find oneself Hao's friend.
What could the noble Meringues do in such a situation? Cheer!
"Saint Kevin!!!"
"Saint Kevin!!!"
"Saint Kevin!!!"
Shouting along, at least provides a sense of involvement.
At least they once owned it.
Huang Kaiwen was in great form today.
