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... ommuters and tourists swirled around me, a symphony of rolling suitcases, hurried announcements, and tearful reunions. But for the first time in two weeks, I wasn’t part of the chaos. I was an observer, a ghost in my own city, my mind still buzzing with the relentless intensity of the UEFA B course.
I saw her before she saw me. Emma. Her vibrant red hair was a beacon in the crowd, a splash of color in the monochrome blur of the station.
She was standing on her tiptoes, scanning t ...
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