Why are your eyes filled with tears? Because I love this team so deeply!
Silence began to descend upon the Ramon Sanchez-Pizjuan Stadium.
Some Sevilla fans covered their mouths, their eyes reddening.
Even with mental preparation.
The sight of their team conceding four goals in less than 20 minutes was still excruciatingly painful.
This pain, constant like the sluggish Spanish economy, was a relentless reminder.
The joy of winning the UEFA Cup, once as invincible as the Spanish Armada, was past; now they had to endure the ruthless trampling by others.
That star-like number ten.
He was the source of their agony.
When not facing Real Madrid, even if they were Sevilla fans, they could support Kevin.
But today, they just wanted to leave the stadium early, to not see was to pretend it never happened.
Jimenez stood trembling on the sidelines with his hands.
To witness it once in person was more than watching it a hundred times on television.
