Dear Liverpool FC: A love letter to the Reds

Soccer East just A hobbies activity, but A We all love And A I can't imagine My life without (However he certainly Sometimes ruins OUR entire weekend). We shape OUR lives In a lot manners around THE club We support, which For Me East Liverpool FC. As I once Again look towards A spring with something has play For, I thought NOW could be A GOOD time has to write A love letter has Jürgen Klopp Red sand I will to start In A unlikely location.

I was initially dead excited When A friend Free Me her ticket For Liverpool v Leicester In THE Carabao Cup In December 2021. Not because THE tie himself was too much exciting, but because he would be be My First of all time In THE ground For THE League Cup. She I could not TO DO he up Since London SO close has Christmas For THE match And knew that I am around And perpetually look For spare parts In THE vacation period; I was just happy has Finally be on her list of people has check with When spare parts mowed upwards.

On THE day, However, I almost unwillingly do My path has THE ground. However I had THE entire day has build up has THE 7:45 a.m. p.m. to start up, I was In A terrible mood When he came time has book A Taxi has Anfield. See, I was suffering Since THE sour Side effects of My choices THE night Before, which reached A nadir When I managed has irremediably to break My engagement ring (I abandoned he And SO take a step on he). I was In No mood has be social, to leave alone has acclamation on A change a lot Liverpool side In A seat far Since anybody I I knew.

But I went, because I am not has A place In My life Or I turn down unexpected spare parts base on My own bad moods. I went, Also, because I had do A commitment has Liverpool Soccer club And I supposed has follow through on that.

Anfield was great, of course. I had Never has been as weak In THE Kop as I was SO, which was A to treat In It is own path, And THE older guys following has Me was incredibly kind And In a lot THE opposite mood as myself. Unfortunately, THE soccer In in front of We do he all A little Stronger. Leicester brand not once but twice In THE opening 15 minutes, with both goals apparent ridiculously easy against A very young back double; You could see Jamie Vardy second future For A in a heartbreaking way long time Before he was In THE back of THE net. This was certainly not What I research A in front row seat For When I said My new seat neighbor that I was happy has THE lower specification.

However Alex Oxlade-Chamberlain brand A enough GOOD aim disabled A clever Roberto Firmin to assist, Leicester do he 3-1 Before Half time And I find myself on THE crowd seriously contemplate get off.

Fortunately For Me, despite feeling Frankly horrible And manager has be In A worse mood that 45 minutes before - thank you, guys—I always felt I of A commitment has Liverpool Soccer Club. More, I knew I would be be In THE even mistake mood out of THE ground as I would be be In he, And while watching Liverpool lose would be certainly not heal A hangover, exit And awareness they would have lost without seeing he would be TO DO No GOOD either. He was My First of all Never League Cup game And I was going has watch all of he, because even if he was A terrible time, I am old enough has remember When such terrible times were not such rare the events, even if I doesn't to have THE chance has see them In person with a lot thousands of companion the ill, And he do feel A little better as part of A collective.

During THE second half, However, something odd arrived. For the reasons I will Never to understand, THE far Fans opted has intensify their singing about THE non-football imported: he was December After all, SO rendered of "Food THE Scousers” apparently seemed has them has be THE best path has Really hammer House has We that OUR side was be embarrassed. But all that THE intense poverty psalmody reached was has awake A Anfield that enough Frankly had Already given up. While none of those around Me LEFT has Half time, We had all ruler In THE comfortable silent disappointment that come with watching your team get deeply beat. And SO We guard audience THE psalmody, on And on Again. With joy. About that. And We begin respondent. We begin applause each little thing that went RIGHT For THE The Reds. He became… noisy. SO Takami Minamino And Diogo Jota put something beautiful together And suddenly he was Liverpool 2 Leicester 3 on 70′ And We could see THE light has THE END of THE tunnel.

He was THE First of all time I had has been In THE ground When THE feeling of THE Fans pushed THE players Before, pulling them on THE double. Out of nowhere We were voracious, And react as However We were not playing In THE Carabao Cup In December, but instead were In THE final 20 minutes of A European Cup knock out tie with A ticket has that quarterfinal In view instead.

When Minamino do he 3-3 In THE fifth minute of stop the time has come In in front of we—this felt inevitable; Or there was once dark if...