Spin-offs for WAYTFM

Spin-offs for WAYTFM

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***MUST READ "WHO ARE YOU? THE FOOTBALL MANAGER." BEFOREHAND*** This book consists of one-shots thought of by you! While reading my book "Who Are You? The Football Manager," did you want something to happen in a specific chapter? Give your own little twist to a chapter? If so, this is your chance to make it happen! Tell me about the spin-off you thought of and I'll rewrite that chapter the way you wanted it! Please read my book before making specific suggestions; I don't rewrite chapters from books that aren't mine. Enjoy! :) Love y'all, Slytherin_Princess13
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~ We are like dominoes. I fall for you, you fall for another. 'Life is not a football match, but some of us always got a penalty.' BLURB: But I don't know why still I have a little sympathy towards the one hurt me most. I stood against all the wounds, all the odds. I could smile only for the attempt I took to save my breathe. Maybe it could be the chapter with the summary of my life. I always told myself, under responsibility I had done every bit. Sometimes, life was holding me with a thin rope, sometimes it kicked me harshly. I did stand and walk. I did dive and swim. And I learned swimming after diving in his ocean. Full of mysterious substances, wild sharks. I was saving my attempt to take chances. I survived. But at the end, I can say. I never wanted to cross the sea and reach to the shore. What was never meant for me, I would never ask for it. Nor did I need. I might pass the time, inferencing how the shore look like. From far away, eyes could capture the daintiness. I felt the wind of tranquility. I closed my eyes and perceived the provision. I wonder the subsequent inquiry. If I hear a melody, I would return the echo without anticipation. The waves were the utmost reliance to me. The loyalty shows subtle empathy. The shore is beautifully decorated. I just know who has been there. ---- Do u want to see a new ship?! It's your Luka Modric with Bernd Leno ^^

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