Chapter 12: Lost!

Kevin could hear the whispers and gossip of the players and spectators. They looked at him with disdain and mockery, as if he did not belong there. They awaited his next action. Some of them even laughed at his appearance which had several visible stitch.

"I'm not walking away because of myself, I'm walking away because of you." Kevin said as he became enraged at the disrespect.

"Hey, look at that guy. He looks like a beggar. Did he come here to play tennis or to collect trash?" one of the spectators said loudly.

"Yeah, he must be lost. This is not a charity event nor garbage ground.This is a place for the elite not for poor and miserable people. He should go back to where he came from before he pollutes the air with his stinky body." Another person added without an ounce of emotion. Kevin ignored them and walked towards the other side. He thought if only they knew his identity, they would bow before him.

Meanwhile, Kevin had a passion for tennis, he wanted to watch the match and