Chapter 1: Pholi

It's a Saturday morning. The just risen sun shines sofly through the streets. This is what a good morning looks like. The world is quiet. It's silent in the surbubs. No rail squeals sounds or taxi hoots. The air is pure. Birds chirping. Few people already on their morning jog. More reason why people choose these areas really. Soft life. This is Pholi, the soccer player. A striker in one of the best teams. A well known star. This life is a bit of good and curse. I got girls I'll never dream of sleeping with claiming they pregnant by me. I am on headlines everyday. Friday and Saturday it's usually about a new girl I was spotted with or the best goal I scored. I am aware of my capabilities and weaknesses. Girls, girls, girls.