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... g gold and pink across the horizon, when Thiago hit the pitch. The air was thick with the scent of freshly cut grass and the damp, earthy musk of morning dew. The stadium loomed empty around him, its towering stands casting long, skeletal shadows over the field.
No cameras.
No staff.
Just him, the grass, and the dull echo of yesterday still heavy in his chest.
His lungs burned. His calves screamed. But he didn’t stop.
Laps first—tight, brutal sprints acros ...
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