In the 2026 World Cup, England stopped in the semi-finals.
Harry Kane knelt on the grass in Atlanta, closed his eyes and made a wish: if he could do it again.
Then he really woke up.
Outside the window was the morning light in Kansas City, and the calendar said June 11th—seven days before the first game of the group stage. He still remembers every score, every mistake, every moment that should have changed his destiny.
But once the butterfly's wings flap, nothing is destined. A mistake was corrected, but a new surprise ushered in. He thought he was the only one holding the script, but found that fate never followed the script.
When the memory is exhausted, when the prediction fails, when all the experiences of the "previous life" are no longer useful——
This time, he was no longer kneeling.
