After eleven o 'clock in the evening, the four men finally hit it off. They dropped the ball and went off to rest. Grace handed them cold coke and towels. Luis did not answer, but sat down beside her, and she quickly realized, holding a towel and lovingly wiping his sweat.

Bryan gulped down a bottle of Coke, wiped his sweat and said, "It’s not enough tonight. We'll play again when your feet feel better!"

"Sure." Grace smiled and nodded. Suddenly, she took out her cell phone and said, "It's hard to get everyone together. Let's take a picture of you guys."

Then she took out her phone and took...