Spontaneous waterfall seemed like a dream

It happened suddenly, like a dream: a man in tattered clothes, standing on the street, throws a ball towards a group of foreigners. Automatically, a round is set up in which a few visitors from India dressed in the shirt of the Mexican team, a British man wrapped in his flag and several Mexicans show off their best technique. It is an afternoon on the central 5 de Mayo Avenue. Everyone laughs. Around, a crowd of tourists and compatriots stop to watch the ball evolve in the air from side to side. The sky threatens rain and it is cold. It was very brief. A taxi appeared on the avenue and everyone stopped the game to let it pass. And they disappeared. They vanished in the hustle and bustle of the big city.