Kiếm được mẩu truyện trên reddit I cry everytime.
Câu chuyện Klopp bảo Coutinho ở lại thì họ sẽ xây một bức tượng cho anh, còn nếu ra đi đội bóng nào khác thì cũng chỉ là một cầu thủ khác mà thôi.
Coutinho leaving was like that pretty girlfriend that left you because you were a piece of shit. At 28, your finances aren't in order, you're stuck in a shit dead end job, and your physical and emotional health is dwindling. Deep down though, you know you'll get better and you're working on yourself HARD. You're building yourself back up slowly but surely. Baby steps. You plead to your girlfriend to stay with you because you know that in the future you can be someone that's worth her affection and love.
But your hot girlfriend didn't want to beta-test your sorry ass. She wanted a finished product. She wanted to feel safe and secure instead of being an anchor in your shit show of a life. She knows you have a great potential but fuck that, that handsome, rich and successful CHAD at work just became single and he's interested in your girlfriend.
And then she stopped smiling. On your 29th birthday, she gave you a hat-trick birthday present but she no longer smiles. She then surprised you at work with your favorite lunch and you guys ate lunch together, but you noticed again that her smile is gone. You knew it was over.
You made huge leaps in self-improvement in a short time and things are looking up. You planned to finally get that PhD and you were accepted into a decent school. You were able to save some money in order to live for 5 years on grad school stipend. You finally quit that shit job you hated for the majority of your 20's. For the first time in your recent memory, things were improving. But she wanted to leave.
"It's not you it's me", she said. "This great sadness has prevented me from loving you." You try again and again and again to make her happy. But again, you knew it was over. You remembered the way she looks at CHAD and it broke your heart. This time though, you thought, you won't kneel to pick up the pieces any more. You stood firm and gave her an ultimatum: "Stay with me and I'll build you a statue. Go with CHAD and you'll just be another Stacy"
And she's gone.
Years later, you just finished your PhD and you got that big dick biotech job you've always wanted. This is not the end of the road, but you can look back to 5 years ago and see how much you've improved yourself and others around you. One night, you check your social media accounts and you see that Stacy is doing alright. Not awesome, but alright. She's doing what she wanted to do and with the man she always wanted to be. But she no longer smiles. There were no joy in those pictures.
"Who's that?", your boy Virgil asked.
"Huh? nobody. Just somebody I used to know"
You check your notifications one last time, lock your phone, and smile.
giờ phd thì bị cut chưa xong cty mới mở chi nhánh thì dính covid
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. Salah thậm chí còn ko cán mốc 20 bàn 
