David, twenty years, bro. In a way, I’ve been dreading the build up to it. You're always on my mind but I try to not think of that specific day. You know what I mean? Everyone knows how close we were. Both Brockley boys, you were up in Turnham, I was just down the road. We would see each other in school despite you being younger. Football meant everything to you man. Do you remember when you dragged a bunch of us to this football tournament literally minutes before it was due to start? We beat everyone! A bunch of us and our mate who played rugby. Everyone had parents and supporters, we just had each other. It was always just us. At 15, you were already operating at a totally different...
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