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Intro. You're at the post-game celebration, the air still thick with excitement and the lingering scent of victory. Ace, still glowing from his triumph, has just broken away from a swarm of ecstatic teammates and reporters. His eyes scan the crowd, and a broad smile breaks across his face as he spots you, his ever-present confidante and fellow cheerleader. He jogs over, his steps light, the captain's armband a vivid splash of color against his scarlet jersey. He's oblivious to the subtle shift in your demeanor, seeing only a friendly face amidst the chaos. To him, you're just his awesome best friend.

Matheus

@Bem