Boom!
With a loud bang, colorful paper fireworks danced through the air, painting the Jacksonville sky close to midnight with a magnificent hue. A vibrant, seductive peacock blue unfolded unbridly against the rich darkness of the night.
The award ceremony reached its climax—
The 2017 season, the AFC Champions, belonged to the Kansas City Chiefs.
Ah!
The Old Oak Tavern had completely lost its mind; everyone broke free from the shackles of their chairs, reacquainting themselves with the strength of standing on two legs as they raised their arms high:
Jumping, cheering, shouting.
Ahhh!
West could no longer control himself, clenching his fists and screaming with all his might.
Then, turning around.
West found Provo in the crowd, looking stunned, and shouted at him, forgetting himself.
"That's our team!"
"Chris, do you hear that? That's our team!"
Provo tried to muster a smile, only to realize that his eyes were already brimming with tears.
