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[18/12/2020 | Leverkusen Performance Centre | 09:25]
The December morning was crisp and cold as Rakim pulled into the training ground's parking lot. His breath formed small clouds in the air as he stepped out of the BMW, gym bag slung over his shoulder. He'd barely slept, from the congratulatory messages that hadn't stopped until 3 AM.
The automatic doors slid open, and he was immediately met with an eruption of noise. "PUSKÁS WINNER!" Diaby's voice rang out from somewhere in the corridor, followed by the entire squad appearing from the locker room, staff included. From the looks of it, they'd been waiting for his arrival.
