Beyond The Goal

Beyond The Goal

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𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢. The winner. The star. But her eyes? 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 . Even when I failed. She saw the fire in me- Like I was worth something. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚 , 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 .
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