An empty trophy cabinet has been filled

have been blown. Tottenham Hotspur had won a trophy after a few decades. Cheering in disbelief all the fans paraded onto the pitch and swinging their shirts around. The pitch was a sea of white and blue. Crying in desolation, Mo Salah dropped to his knees and reflected on what had just happened he had just lost the Champions League. What had looked to be a certain victory that turned it to defeat which slipped painfully through his fingers. A few days later, Heung min-son appeared on the front page of the computer. With a huge smile beaming on Colby's face he watched the replay of Spurs clutching up.  A snobby mortician, (Colby's father) was still fuming from the game. His face was red almost blue  and his eyelids twitched continuously. In blind rage, he dropped his phone in the turtle pond and a lot of important phone numbers had just been lost. As he was planning yo be sent to space when he died that had all been gone as he had lost the unguarded astronomers' number. SUddenlty