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... ng to peek over the London skyline, painting the grass in shades of gold and green.Alex Finch sat on a bench, tying his laces. But his mind wasn’t on the upcoming match. It was drifting back.He closed his eyes.Life One.He saw it like a movie playing in fast forward.Danein Blake.Born in a small, grey town where the rain never seemed to stop. He wasn’t a wonderkid. He was just a kid who loved the ball.He remembered the muddy Sunday league pitches. The smell of Deep Heat and oranges at halftime.He ...
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