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... lably.

He was looking forward to this game, every cell in his body was looking forward to it, and when he closed his eyes, he could clearly hear the screams of the cells.

It's not his first Grand Slam match, it's not his first match against Nadal, it's not his first match against Nadal in a Grand Slam or his first match against Nadal on clay...

But this game is still special, unique and irreplaceable.

Because this is Roland Garros, because this is Philippe Chartier.

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