Football was the passion of Devin Jones,but he was born with a weak physique that forbade him from playing.

His greatest ambition was to play in the English national team for the world cup.He was born in London .

At the age of 17 most of the great players were already scouted by their respective clubs,not to mention Devin didn't even play for the school club.

His last year at the school just began.Today was his first day of school.

He was walking back from school which was just five minutes away from his hostel,but he was panting really bad.His body was really weak.

He was an orphan,both his parents abandoned him when he was born and gave him to an orphanage.

" The Arsenal match is finished,hmmm, they probably lost again".After some time.

"Maybe I should go to the new park they just built down the road."

After visiting the park he went to watch a movie and it became late.

He went back to his hostel but they closed their gates.

"Man they closed their damn gates again maybe I should climb the gates like everyone else does"

He was mocking himself for not being able to do atleast that much.

He took a walk back to the park and sat there thinking about his bad life.Suddenly a lightning struck him and he fell unconscious.

When he woke up the sun hadn't come up.He quickly jumped up and went back to his hostel.

He found that the gates were open and he went back to his room and slept.He woke up at noon.

"Thank god its a satuday and there was no extra class,but what the heck happened yesterday,i dont remember a thing"

"It would have been pretty bad if it had rained yesterday"

Suddenly he heard a voice in his mind.