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"I'm just playing a game," he whispered, his finger trembling over the left-click.

The simulation didn't start with a stadium or a menu. It started with a spreadsheet of names—names Elias recognized. They weren't famous strikers or legendary coaches. They were the names of his neighbors, his coworkers, and the girl who sold him coffee every morning. download-we-are-football-v1-16-repack

Outside his window, a car braked hard. Elias looked down to see the coffee shop girl standing in the middle of the street, frozen, staring up at his window. On his screen, her "Morale" bar was plummeting into the deep red. "I'm just playing a game," he whispered, his

As he pressed it, the girl outside vanished, replaced instantly by a mailman who looked just as confused. On the monitor, the scoreline changed: They weren't famous strikers or legendary coaches

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