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It was a cold winter’s morning. It was raining a little. Mums and Dads were standing by the school football field. They were chatrung and drinking coffee to keep warm. They were waiting for the game to begin. On the field, ther daughters were getting ready for the big match. Some of them were running and others kicking balls towards the goal. The goalkeeper was practicing catching the ball. Everyone was exicted. It was the final of the under 16s girls football tournament. Mr Fletcher, the headmaster was cleaming his glasses. He put them on, took the whistle out of his pocket and blew it.