I knew one boy he was born around the turn of the centrury. He is a really nice football player. All days long we have played football in the small stadium near big house with crowded flats . Tom was from poor relations, like me. All boys from our yard liked football too like me and Tom. His father was tailor and his mother worked at school. Tom had a sister. She ate only cheap candys from locan shop. In her pocket you could find only sweets. Every week me, Tom and other boys played football agains another team from other yard it was like a small variety show and one rich man who liked football paid us some money for one match. It was perfect for us. For this money we bought football magazines or books.
