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Ace POV I inhaled the cold air as my gaze shifted to the people holding banners, handmade charts, photos in their hands with huge smiles dancing on their lips waiting to have a glance of their idol or favourite gamer. They blocked the whole path, I'm sure they won't be letting us go until unless they see us and we see them. "Uh-Huh... They blocked the path, where is Samuel?" Antonio asked in annoyance looking out of the window. I observed the handmade sketching charts they made holding it up in the air. They really put so much effort into making them for perfection. I took the pictures of those charts which has my team and my face. "I'm here, listen they just want to see you five. They have been waiting for you all since morning. Most of them are our fans and we really need their suppor

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