Another 1 AM alarm set for Anfield, and I’m packing yesterday’s leftover sorpotel sandwiches to stay awake. My aai just shakes her head, but she left the coffeepot on the stove. Up on the roof, the dried mackerel smell mixes with the night jasmine—strange, how a Liverpool match can feel as familiar as the sound of the tide.
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