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Around Christmas time, Vanessa once led her two daughters into the media studio before a game. She was particularly eye-catching as she walked by, while her two daughters wore completely different beautiful little fur coats and carried distinctively different pink backpacks. Some female interns of the Lakers were also eating in the media studio. They praised the princesses' backpacks for being ugly, and Vanessa stopped to bend down and ask the children: "What do you want to say?" A naive voice replied in unison: "Thank you."

When the NBA lockout finally came to an end, so did Kobe and Vanessa's marriage. Accompanied by an "all-star" lineup of lawyers, Vanessa announced her separation from her all-star husband of ten years. She made a gorgeous turn, accompanied by a splendid divorce settlement.

In the underground parking lot of the Staples Center at midnight, Vanessa's black nanny car often emitted white smoke as it waited for the couple to head home. The "tap tap" sound of Vanessa's high heels as she walked from the locker room to the parking lot seemed to still echo in the player tunnel - oh, and there was also the black chair at the entrance of the Lakers' locker room. Every night with a game, Vanessa would sit there quietly waiting for Kobe in the locker room.

One time when passing by the entrance of the locker room, I found that the chair was still there, but the person sitting on it would no longer be Vanessa.

The first time I saw Vanessa alone was at the entrance of the Lakers' locker room. She was sitting on a long bench at the door of the locker room, wearing a pair of shoes with extremely high heels. I couldn't imagine how she would walk when she stood up. People passing by greeted her, and she smiled and responded one by one. My first impression was that she was very gentle, speaking softly and patiently waiting for Kobe for half an hour or sometimes even an hour. Indeed, she was quite patient.

Kobe's two daughters were like two lively fairies. Unlike their mother who would quietly sit there waiting, they played tirelessly in the player tunnel. Their toys were the purple and gold confetti that rained down after the Lakers won. The two kids danced and jumped with the confetti, sharing in the joy of victory. And their dad rarely disappointed them, often allowing the children to enjoy the fun of the confetti after the game.

Before last season's opening game between the Lakers and the Rockets, there was a championship ring ceremony. After the game, at the entrance of the locker room, people saw Vanessa wearing a large championship ring, which looked so heavy on her thick finger. She smiled as she welcomed the compliments from people passing by, her eyes filled with pride. In the eyes of others, she and Kobe were such a loving couple. Sometimes, even though it was already late and Kobe wasn't finished with his interviews, she would enter the locker room and silently lean against the doorframe, watching him stand among the crowd. He would also notice his wife waiting beside him, and no matter how many questions the media had, he would mercilessly interrupt: "My family is waiting for me." He would walk out of the crowd towards her, and she would link arms with him, leaving the media with an incredibly sweet back view.

Vanessa had her own fixed seat at the Lakers' home games, in the audience behind the Lakers' bench. Compared to Lamar Odom's Hollywood wife, Vanessa attended more frequently, sometimes even bringing her two adorable daughters. She always dressed her daughters up before bringing them to the court, making them a highlight of the Lakers' home games.

The three of them used to be a ray of sunshine in the player tunnel at Staples Center, warming those who rushed about.