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If you ask Robert what month does he hates the most; the guy would frown, the corner of his lips curl downward and you can see him clenching his jaws. A deep breath and he would said, 'I hate only one month.'

You will ask him again, 'What month?'

He will most definitely glare at you, then his shoulders drop as he lets an heavy breath out. He will lick his upper lips and the lips twitch as he replied half-heartedly, 'November.'

Being nosy as you are, you can't help to ask him, 'Why? Why would you hate a such lovely month?'

If he is in a good mood, he would snort and shakes his head.

If he isn't in a good mood, he might punch you in the face.

Lucky you, he is in the good mood. Sort of. You would see a drastic change of his mood and his aura.

Then, he said,

'November was the month everything fell apart. Her bruised bones were crippling and breaking themselves apart; the warm shades of her skin started to vanish.'

He would struggle, choking on his own waves of sob.

'It was the month I watched her fell apart.'

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Past

It was a match; Fc Köln against Borussia Dortmund and Elle, Jack, Charlie and Sam were among the large crowd of spectators. November had been the roughest month for her as she was constantly preoccupied with meetings and site visits. Robert had understood her position, giving her all the support she needed.

He never pushed her to pay more attention to him in fact he even constantly accompanying her as she did her reports and reviews in the studies while he silently played Temple Run in his phone. But one thing he insisted was for her to take care of herself.

And she did.

Prove is she'd never feel more alive than ever. Today is her turn to return the favour and support he gave her for the pass few weeks. She had a good vibe for today's match and she couldn't contained her joy when the bumblebees entered the pitch. She spotted him, standing next to Pierre and Kevin; head tilted up in pride.

Charlie, Sam and Elle stood, literally started chanting Robert's name until the Polish spotted them at the 'box'. He smiled and soon the whole entire yellow wall started chanting Heja Bee Vau Bee.

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The whistle sounded; interrupting his thoughts as the match began.

He felt so good to be playing again; the feeling of the wind ripping through his hair was so refreshing. Reus had his chance, scored the first goal and he swore the whole stadium shook at loudness of Toooooooooor erupted from the fans.

This had burn his spirit and they kept up and as he got the ball, he shot and he scored!

Köln was down by 2 and he could feel the taste of 3 points they would be getting soon. Seeing the score made his heart beat faster. All of this was amazing; he could hear the sound of his blood pumping in his ears.

Half time began and he fell onto the side pitch. His whole body was aching in pain but he pushed it all aside though.

He had another goal to score today.

The second half began and so did the rain. After each pass, he would charge as fast as possible. The team fought to keep up with him, trying to help by defending the other team off. He dribbled the ball almost halfway down the field and passed the ball to his left; Ciro. Players kept sliding on the slick field, himself included; just when he had his shot lined up, someone dove and knocked him off his feet.

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