Bloody Hell

They never do it the easy way, and that makes them so endearing yet infuriating at the same time.
When all seemed lost, they triumphed against the odds.
This time, I did not lose faith. Yes I wavered, I had despaired, but I cheered them, urged them on, hoping they understand that their dalliance with destiny was within their own hands, all they needed to do was to take it.
And they did, in the most imporbable of comebacks, made possible by not flair, but sheer will and that stubborn attitude not to say die.
Only they can give me such a rollercoaster of emotions. Only they can sink me into the dark abyess of despair, only to show me that brilliant radiance of their spirit.
Truly, the stuff of Champions.
Glory, Glory, Man Utd.