Departure

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To Sandra, my inspiration to write this, and my wake up call to go back to writing. :)

~Sandra's POV~

I have known Marco all my life. Being Mario Gotze's elder sister, we were always close. Through thick and thin, I've seen their friendship develop and flourish. Sometimes, I would even think of their friendship as a brotherhood. As if they were long lost siblings who have developed a special bond between them.

When Mario moved to Bayern, Mario was saddened. He has lost his partner in crime. His brother in arms. I remember it all. I remember when Mario had announced that he was moving. Not just any short term transfer. A permanent transfer. I still recall the day Mario told Marco that he was moving to Bayern.

"Marco, I'm sorry, but this is what I want. This is what I've been wanting for the whole time, to play under Guardiola. I hope you understand." Mario said. He himself was on the brink of tears.

I gave him a comforting hug, attempting to assure my younger brother that what he has done is right.

Instead of replying, Marco hugged his counterpart. Somehow, I could feel Marco. He was about to lose his best friend. And to top that off, he was going to a rival club. But I could sense that this longing of Mario was deeper. Marco wasn't saddened by the fact that my younger brother was leaving to a rival club.

He was sad because he won't be able to play with him, on the pitch anymore. He won't be able to play with Mario in a yellow kit anymore. Instead, Mario would be wearing a red kit, symbolizing FC Bayern Munchen.

I remember it all.

A/N: I've finally gone back to writing. Oh, how I've missed typing away at the keyboard. Much love and take care :) oh and there's this really awesome person who I'm dedicating this whole short novel to... MARCO REUS!!! Nah just kidding, you know who you are, you cool little bugger you. :)

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