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... he Bank Park shining in his eyes. He turned toward the stands, clapped again, and whispered under his breath—
"Thank you."
And then he walked off the pitch, side by side with his teammates, the echoes of his name still rolling through the stadium.
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The door to the dressing room swung open with a low, metallic creak. One by one, the players filed in — silent, heads down, boots dragging against the floor. The hum of the fluorescent lights above filled the room, ...
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