I kept talking to Lance about things that had happened to him during the race. The truth is that I liked talking to him although sometimes I wanted to kill him because of his personality but little by little with me and I liked that because we were getting to have a very good friendship.
" Hello Dalia " they said interrupting the conversation.
" Hi Mick, how are you? " I said surprised.
" Very well and you? asked Mick.
" Very well. Hey, one of your team kept looking for you " Mick said.
" Sh ... da " I said remembering the photo.
" What happens? asked Mick.
" That I had arranged to meet the team to take the photo and I think the boys and I are going to take it later " I said.
"Well, I'll leave you," Lance said and we hugged each other.
"Bye, Lance," I said.
" Shall I take you to the box? asked Mick.
" How? " I said and we started laughing.
" Well, better said that if I accompany you to the box " Mick said.
" Yes, I appreciate it " I said and got up.