I receive the forceful pass from Becks, control the ball with ease before beating two defenders and hammering a curving shot into the top right corner of the net. At fourteen, I was already the youngest player to ever play in a FA Cup final at Wembley. Now, I added youngest scorer to that achievement. The crowd are going wild shouting my name and applauding loudly.

The applause is coming from both sides as I continue to walk up the eighteenth fairway of the Old Course at St. Andrews. I look towards the green and see that I have a putt of less than two feet to win my first Open Championship. The fourteen year old has made yet another piece of sporting history. The putt made, I watch as my name is engraved alongside the true greats of the game.