In the bustling city of Barcelona, nestled within the embrace of towering skyscrapers and winding streets, lived a boy named Alex. He was an orphan, raised in the quiet corners of an orphanage in the city where his days were filled with dreams that seemed as distant as the stars above.
Alex harbored a passion that burned brighter than any star in the sky—a love for football, not just for the game alone but the intricate things that make up the game of football from Academy, Female teams to Transfer Negotiations and runnings outside of the pitch of football.
His eyes always glimmered with excitement whenever he watched matches on the small, worn-out television at the orphanage. He idolized FC Barcelona, the club whose players danced with the ball in a symphony of skill and finesse, especially Leo Messi whom was considered by Alex as his idol growing up in the orphanage.
Despite the obstacles in his path, Alex held on to a belief—an unwavering faith that someday, somehow, he would not just watch Barcelona play, but also be a part of their legacy not as a player as he sucks at the game but as the owner of the club or the president and nothing would stand in his way not even the Socios of the club.
Then, one fateful night, everything changed. As Alex closed his eyes in the orphanage clinic, a sense of weightlessness enveloped him after suffering from kidney failure with no compatible donor found.
It felt as though his soul soared beyond the confines of his body, traversing through realms unknown.
When he opened his eyes expecting to see a void filled with darkness of the abyss, he found himself in a world far different from the one he knew. Massive king sized bed greeted him, Beautifully crafted door of the mansions room in his view and well placed Window with a great view of the mansion. Tall gates of opulence that shields the mansion from the outside world in the distance was in his view as he stood in front of the window, lush gardens sprawled across the estate. Confusion swept over him until he heard a voice—an older gentleman called him "Alex."
This Alex was not an orphan. He was, in fact, the only son of Mr John Abraham a young heir to a vast fortune in a parallel world exactly similar to earth even the people were the same but some occasions that happened on earth are yet to happen.
He had everything—luxury, comfort, and wealth beyond imagination. But amidst all this abundance, there lingered a void, an unexplainable emptiness within him.
'Alex Mr Abraham called him, My son it's time you join me at the firm as it's only heir
As days passed, Alex, the orphan turned affluent, began to explore this new life. He realized he had the means to achieve what he'd once only dreamed of. But amidst the glamour of his new reality, the old Alex's memories lingered—a deep-rooted desire to fulfill a childhood dream.
The echo of football matches from his past life reverberated within him. His passion for FC Barcelona remained unquenched, transcending the boundaries of time and space.
With a determination fueled by both his past and present, Alex delved into the world of football. He invested in sports academies in the americas, Africa, Europe and Asia, nurtured young talents, and built a legacy in the sport. His wealth became a tool to fuel his ambition—to make an impact beyond just the materialistic realm.
Days passed, and Alex's efforts bore fruit. He rose to prominence in the football world, and his love for Barcelona never wavered. Finally, standing at the pinnacle of success, he achieved what once seemed impossible—he was elected into the position of president at his most favored FC Barcelona.
With tears of joy streaming down his cheeks, Alex gazed upon the iconic stadium—the Camp Nou—a place that held countless memories from his past life. As the new president, he vowed to honor the spirit of the club, to uphold its traditions, and to nurture the dreams of young aspiring footballers in La Masifa.
Alex, the orphan turned benefactor, had come full circle. In a twist of fate and reincarnation, he not only fulfilled his lifelong dream but also became a beacon of hope for those who, like him, dared to dream against all odds, finally proving dreamers are most favored by fate.