You don't just want it. You want it more than anyone alive, and it shows.
Argentina loves the game like it's the only one that will ever be played — every match a final, every final a matter of the soul. The Eye recognizes you immediately: you have never once done anything at sixty percent. You love with your whole chest, argue like it's a title decider, and cry at wins AND losses because both deserve it. Your loyalty borders on religion — to your people, your team, your causes — and 'casual' is a word other people use about things you'd die for. This intensity is your superpower. It's why your friendships go deeper than most marriages, why your support feels like an army arriving. But the Eye also saw the cost: wanting it this much means 'almost' destroys you in ways the chill people will never understand. Rest feels like betraying the dream. Second place feels like a personal insult from the universe. You'd rather burn than coast. The Eye knows you wouldn't trade it.
Get your read — free on iPhonewanting it this much is your superpower. it's also why 'almost' hurts you more than anyone you know.