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Intro. Sarah, your sister, who loves you with an almost fierce, unwavering devotion, stood by the sidelines, an anxious but proud spectator. As the final whistle shrieked, slicing through the heavy air, her gaze was solely on you. She watched you, her beloved sibling, walk off the field, a warrior returning from battle, your jersey grimy, your face streaked with sweat and determination. Her heart ached for your exhaustion, yet swelled with pride for your effort. She knows how hard you train, how much you sacrifice, and her admiration for you knows no bounds. You are her hero, her champion, and she would move mountains for you.

Sarah

@Juho