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... reaming into Alex’s phone.
But eventually, the noise faded. The confetti was swept away. The trophies were put on shelves (Alex’s mum had to buy a bigger shelf).
It was August.
The new season was starting.
Alex walked into the Arsenal training ground. He was not a kid anymore. He was seventeen. He was a European Champion.
He walked into the first team locker room.
It was quiet.
He went to his locker. Number 38.
It was empty.
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