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plumita017
plumitaaa⚽️⚽️⚽️ :
felicitaciones crackk
2025-07-07 16:44:13
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user909456014
Bilal :
the best
2025-07-07 17:25:32
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vicente.prado70
Vicente Prado :
un CRACK
2025-07-07 17:12:49
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user399683245615
🇧🇭 🇸🇾 محمد النجرس :
🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰 الرجل الأنيق
2025-07-07 16:35:16
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jorgepascuaal8
Jorge Pascual :
Te queremos Iván ❤️
2025-07-07 18:26:22
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calon_menantu_mamamu5
calon menantu mamamu :
barcelona legends
2025-07-09 04:44:26
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casua8
Manuel Lopez1895 :
gracias por todo capitán
2025-07-07 17:16:19
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luistorilta
Luis Tori :
y pensar q no volveré a disfrutar de la rubia de pino montano...
2025-07-07 21:55:55
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saban_football
saban_football :
Hâm mộ Rakitic từ hồi chơi cho barca ! Tiền vệ tài hoa với mái tóc bồng bềnh có lối chơi rất lãng tử. Ai rồi cũng phải già đi thôi.
2025-07-09 01:24:47
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er_pablo_013
er_pablo_013 :
esta leyenda siempre la llevaré en mi corazón❤️🤍
2025-07-11 11:53:17
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bemreyldrm
bemreyldrm :
ilk
2025-07-07 16:34:49
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isaac_cornejo91
isaac montaño :
q bonito🥰🥰🥰🥰
2025-07-09 12:03:24
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joseantoniomartin040
oselito :
gracias por tanto Iván 💪❤
2025-07-07 19:08:05
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m1788490
M1788 :
Pero cuántas copas tiene el Sevilla FC?
2025-07-12 12:48:52
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zhaksybai_1
. :
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2025-07-07 16:57:08
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andresgaes
AndresGaEs :
gracias por todo crack!!
2025-07-07 17:37:14
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plumita017
plumitaaa⚽️⚽️⚽️ :
ivan te amamoss buen retiro🥲🥲
2025-07-07 19:30:28
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er_pablo_013
er_pablo_013 :
gracias por todo Iván Rakitic
2025-07-11 11:54:05
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josemanuelcaceres1
Jose Manuel Caceres Rey :
gracias Iván por todos estos años eres parte de Sevilla de nosotros la afición te queremos
2025-07-08 04:19:27
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natividadmercadof2
nati :
👏👏grande Ivan
2025-07-08 11:00:31
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castrojhony8
Alone Boy 💙 :
Un crack🥺❤️
2025-07-08 05:06:23
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jose.manuel.paz.a2
Jose Manuel Paz Andrade :
gracias por todo rubio de pino montano,te mereces lo mejor en tu nueva etapa!!
2025-07-08 12:47:27
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oblock414
O block1000 :
👍👍🔥felicidades mejor futbol 👍👍
2025-07-09 10:11:05
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juanini123456
123456sss :
en su primera etapa si se salio después ennla vuelta muy flojito y mira que a mi me gustaba pero la verdad que flojito ya
2025-07-07 20:31:50
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My husband told me we met by accident in a coffee shop. But someone had just sent me proof that he knew my father before I ever met him. I looked at the photograph for hours. Ethan was standing beside my father’s car. The date on the picture was October 17. My father died on October 19. Two days later. I confronted Ethan over breakfast. “Did you know my dad?” His coffee cup stopped halfway to his mouth. “Why?” “Answer me.” He looked down. “Yes.” My heart started pounding. “Why would you lie about something like that?” “Because your father asked me to.” I laughed, but there was nothing funny about it. “My father has been dead for three years.” “I know.” He pulled an old envelope from his desk. Inside was a letter written in my father’s handwriting. Ethan, if anything happens to me, promise you’ll make sure Olivia is okay. I read those words over and over. “Why would my father ask you to look after me?” Ethan’s face crumpled. “Because I tried to save Lily, and your father was the only person who believed me.” I sat down. Suddenly, my father’s death didn’t feel like something that happened in the past. It felt like something that had been waiting for me. I asked Ethan what my father had to do with Lily. He refused to answer. So that afternoon, while he was at work, I went through my father’s old belongings. I found an address book. Tucked between its pages was a newspaper clipping about Lily’s disappearance. My father had circled a name. Not Ethan’s. Not Claire’s. A third name. A name I recognized immediately. Because it belonged to someone who had hugged me at my wedding.
My husband told me we met by accident in a coffee shop. But someone had just sent me proof that he knew my father before I ever met him. I looked at the photograph for hours. Ethan was standing beside my father’s car. The date on the picture was October 17. My father died on October 19. Two days later. I confronted Ethan over breakfast. “Did you know my dad?” His coffee cup stopped halfway to his mouth. “Why?” “Answer me.” He looked down. “Yes.” My heart started pounding. “Why would you lie about something like that?” “Because your father asked me to.” I laughed, but there was nothing funny about it. “My father has been dead for three years.” “I know.” He pulled an old envelope from his desk. Inside was a letter written in my father’s handwriting. Ethan, if anything happens to me, promise you’ll make sure Olivia is okay. I read those words over and over. “Why would my father ask you to look after me?” Ethan’s face crumpled. “Because I tried to save Lily, and your father was the only person who believed me.” I sat down. Suddenly, my father’s death didn’t feel like something that happened in the past. It felt like something that had been waiting for me. I asked Ethan what my father had to do with Lily. He refused to answer. So that afternoon, while he was at work, I went through my father’s old belongings. I found an address book. Tucked between its pages was a newspaper clipping about Lily’s disappearance. My father had circled a name. Not Ethan’s. Not Claire’s. A third name. A name I recognized immediately. Because it belonged to someone who had hugged me at my wedding.

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