Okay so I have made a few edits to the database. I will address theses first
1, I have changed all the training facilities of the club I am using to max
2, changed the youth facilities to match this includes youth recruitment.
3, I am not signing any players, maybe loans but no actual buying.
4, wrongly stated I had deleted all the players, just changed there ages.
Feel free to check.
This is my first story.
A normal day.
It began much like any other day sitting on the bus on my way to work, the same routine that I has now become my life. Every day reminded of my failing sure I have a job it's not like I am without so I should be thankful. Surely I am destined for more than this and issue I have thought about for many a year.
I can see through these eyes I must be ment for something greater.
I am not going to spend my life stuck in this callcentre, I have a choice I can continue on this path or I can get off this bus and change my life. The rush of adrenaline has become as I have worked myself up thinking that there must be more to life than scraping by saving every penny. I dart off the bus and down lane where I had last seen my family.
It had been a long time since I had come here and even longer since I had seen my family, I wonder for a while how they are before I bump into him...
His brown hair curling on the ends, a short but pointy chin with a light dressing of stubble,
looking rather serious I apologise quickly and get to my feet, after dusting my self off I continue to walk on by.
When the man puts his hand firmly on my shoulder and asks me If I remember who he is?
Of course I don't as far as I am concerned I have never seen this man in my life. I reply with a sharp, No
He simply says good and asks me to follow him, Generally I wouldn't but something made me want to know more about this man?
who was he why does he think that I would know who he is....
1, I have changed all the training facilities of the club I am using to max
2, changed the youth facilities to match this includes youth recruitment.
3, I am not signing any players, maybe loans but no actual buying.
4, wrongly stated I had deleted all the players, just changed there ages.
Feel free to check.
This is my first story.
A normal day.
It began much like any other day sitting on the bus on my way to work, the same routine that I has now become my life. Every day reminded of my failing sure I have a job it's not like I am without so I should be thankful. Surely I am destined for more than this and issue I have thought about for many a year.
I can see through these eyes I must be ment for something greater.
I am not going to spend my life stuck in this callcentre, I have a choice I can continue on this path or I can get off this bus and change my life. The rush of adrenaline has become as I have worked myself up thinking that there must be more to life than scraping by saving every penny. I dart off the bus and down lane where I had last seen my family.
It had been a long time since I had come here and even longer since I had seen my family, I wonder for a while how they are before I bump into him...
His brown hair curling on the ends, a short but pointy chin with a light dressing of stubble,
looking rather serious I apologise quickly and get to my feet, after dusting my self off I continue to walk on by.
When the man puts his hand firmly on my shoulder and asks me If I remember who he is?
Of course I don't as far as I am concerned I have never seen this man in my life. I reply with a sharp, No
He simply says good and asks me to follow him, Generally I wouldn't but something made me want to know more about this man?
who was he why does he think that I would know who he is....
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