Hello,
During the last two weekends there were some volleyball matches. Olimpo x Esparta and Olimpo x Aureum. I've never been in a volleyball team, but this time I was. I didn’t play, although I wanted to play, too. but I didn’t lay aside support, to jump, to shout. The time that I been on the court and on the bench was the same. None. In the end, we won the two matches. I didn’t need supported the team on court. But, outside the court supported like someone who is waiting anxiously to the houses's championship. Then this matches, I felt that Bernardinho (the coach of men’s brazilian volleyball team). All that commemoration mixed with heart attack, I felt too. Was fenny. The peoples requested me to stop, but was my house. So, no. All these matches were a hurricane of feelings, that made My fight against nail biting to fail shamefully.
My name is Bruno Bachmann, Thank you!
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