"Yeah, I am okay!" Sheva talked on the phone with an exasperated tone, clearly too tired to continue the conversation. "Anna, how many times do I have to tell you that I am not sad, I am not depressed, and I am not in a daze?! I appreciate your concern, but I had already expected to lose at least once in this tournament. It is a miracle that I could still hold on until the fifth round, to be honest. So, yeah, don't worry about me!"
Yeah, the one he talked with from the call was Anna, Claudia's big sister. Somehow, she was concerned about his defeat, as this would be the first time Sheva suffered a defeat in a formal competition. Well, she definitely overreacted here, worrying even more than Sheva himself.
