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Two years ago, I was this huge football fan. I used to watch literally every game of my favourite club FC Barcelona and my favourite National Team "Spain" with my Dad. 

And everything stopped when he passed away a year ago. And The fact that I can't watch football games anymore kills me inside.

I really miss it.. But i cant watch it without my dad...

We used to watch classicos , Europe cups , WC cups and other games together.

I still remember that he used to love the way messi plays.. He loved football, it was the only thing that made him happy while he was sick.. 
WC next year and I don't know what to do.

Miss you baba, I love you. You will always be in my heart❤️

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