All I wanted to do was win. I wanted people to be proud of me. I wanted to walk into a room and have heads spin toward me... Instead I'm a ghost of someone who used to be something I will now never be. Oh well, loser's luck.
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It happened slowly. Then all of us lost. For a moment after the loss, we were reunited, and brought victory at a price. And thus, I found myself with a second chance.