Dear Kylian Mbappe,
Hello Kylian, how you doing? I hope you are pretty good, after all the fresh bag you just got must have made you feel like a God, innit? How is the smell of those crisp euros or dollars or whatever the f**k they paid you in....does it smell good? Fresh? Or does it smell of blood? Blood from the dream you just killed, blood from the soul you just sold. We, the faithful Madridistas, have encountered a lot of turmoil over the years, but yours truly stands out, for we loved you, we adored you, we wanted you to play for us at any cost.....we made extraordinary sacrifices for you, we had a DREAM for you, the one you just killed yourself.
I remember seeing a picture of your younger self, in a room full of posters of my club, of my favorite player, of OUR favorite player....the one who meant the most to you, to me and to millions worldwide.... Cristiano Ronaldo. Wasn't he like a God for you? Your everything, according to your former teammates? Didn't you dream of emulating his career, his achievements and all? Then, why couldn't you emulate his loyalty? He turned down millions from Qatar, you ran after that like a rat. He stood for passion and loyalty, you dear Kylian, stand for dishonor and greed. You may break all his records, but you will never be able to look him in the eye, you won't ever be able to call yourself a man again.
I won't lie, I loved you from the start Kylian. That teenaged kid from Monaco with a dream in his eyes, going past defenders, scoring outrageous goals left, right and center... I loved you a lot, a lot..... maybe more than you ever deserved. I got inspired from you, to fight for my dreams, and today you broke my heart. Not only mine, but millions of others across the globe who looked up to you. We thought you stood for dreams, for the passion that this game brings, and for the love of the fans. But all you stood for was the money, the privileges, the insatiable greed in your heart that just burnt down your dream.
I can't remember the last time Madridistas loved an opposition player so much, we cheered you on even though you scored against us. We respected you like one of us, we wanted you so badly we fell on our knees. You gave us your word, and now your back tracked. You betrayed us. You lied to us. You lied to millions Kylian, you used us like a toy.
You are a great player Kylian, no doubt about that. You will probably score a 1000 goals in the French league.... but you won't ever be a man, you won't ever be able to look at yourself in the mirror, you won't be able to tell a young kid," Hey lil champ, I fulfilled my dream thanks to football". You know why? Because you lied, you lied consistently. We were desperate, we were begging on our knees, we were ignoring all the red flags. And then, you showed your true nature.
I wish you nothing but the best for your future, for, as I already confessed, I love your football. I enjoy watching you play, you are destined for greatness. But so was Neymar, your current team mate.... you know what stopped him from achieving greatness? The same thing that will destroy your career too, GREED. You used us, you gave your word....I don't like getting lied to Kylian, I hate liars, and you are one of them. I will enjoy your football, but you lost one supporter today, you will lose millions tomorrow. The people who give you company, your agents and most importantly your mother, they destroyed your destiny, their greed just killed your soul. And you sold yourself.
I hope we meet in the Champions' League again Kylian, preferably next season again. I want our team to beat you, again. To make you sad, again. To make you cry, again. Oh but, do soul less people even cry? Or have you even sold them as well?
Anyways, have a great career, at least you won't have to worry about feeding your future generations now. Enjoy the bag while its still full Kylian. The bag will empty itself one day, and what will be left is a broken dream, and some glass tears.
Ending this on a Federico Valverde quote," Not every one has the fortune to belong to Madrid". I hope you realize it one day. But for now, and the rest of eternity.....IT'S OVER!
From,
A Madridista
It doesn't matter if you support him or not...... He will play world cup final while your Ronaldo will be on a plane to back home. And you're still sobbing like a child in your bedroom. GROW UP!!!
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He's here. Hala Madrid 🤍
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