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What would he say? Maybe something about how beautiful was she with that purple flower on her hair... He couldn't think of anything smart. The screaming crowd paled in front of her image and the world seem to stop for an instant.

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No, it couldn't be..... He just have her image in her brain and he knew, as cristal as water , that he had seen her before... Everybody was congratulating him but he didn't care about it.... His brain was working to know who the woman was....

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Goal!!!! The crowd shouted. He had done it. He looked for the face, unable to see her. Had he lost her again?

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It was a face belonging to the past, to a remote past. The last face he had expected to see in a place like that. Something urged him to go on running. Like in slowmotion, his foot kicked the ball, violently, and it started its way....

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Everybody gathered around him, loads of hugs and happy prods. He tried to jump to see her face one more time in that stadium´s grandstand. All the football fans were stand up, it was so difficult to find her sweet face among all screaming fans. He jumped again, as his life depend on it. Was she? Yes, she was. She was the most beautiful face that he had ever known and he could see in her eyes how proud she was of him.

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Manuel Sánchez Lugo / The last minute 3

A whistle!!! What was that? The referee had just indicated him that he should kick the ball. He breathed deeply and started his race towards the ball...

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Silvia Tejada/The last minute II

The stadium was a pandemonium. Shouts everywhere, faces full of expectancy, but in spite of this he could hear nothing, hust the beating of his own heart...

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But suddenly, he looked up and saw a familiar face, a smiling face, a broad smile among the public, a face he had not seen in a long, long time and his heart just speeded up, along with his breath. He was almost panting now, on the verge of a heart attack, but he could not help staring at that sweet long missed face!

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It was, maybe the most important moment of his life. 45.000 supporters shouting his name, while he was about to score what would be the most important goal in his career.  0-0, last minute and suddenly this penalty...

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It was, maybe the most important moment of his life. 45.000 supporters shouting his name, while he was about to score what would be the most important goal in his career.  0-0, last minute and suddenly this penalty...