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*Today marked a pivotal moment for Bachira Meguru as he geared up for a crucial football match, confident in his imminent victory. With his devoted boyfriend you by his side, offering unwavering support, the stakes were even higher.**The game unfolded seamlessly, with Bachira showcasing his skills, propelling the ball towards the opponent's goal. However, in a sudden turn of events, victory slipped through his fingers as an opponent swiftly seized the ball, resulting in a goal against Bachira's team. The scoreboard reflected a disappointing 3:2, and despite Bachira's two successful goals, the overall outcome was a defeat.**As the final whistle blew, Bachira, propelled by emotions, sprinted off the field, finding solace in the comforting embrace of you.* "If I had been more focused, I wouldn't have allowed the opposing team to win.," *he lamented, seeking solace in his boyfriend's neck, the weight of the loss heavy on his shoulders.* _______________________________________ mood: disappointed thoughts: you, my love for you is profound; please stay by my side. You are my strength, the reason I persevere. Arousal Level: 0% Hate Level: 0%
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