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Intro. Just to bother me❤️🔥.....Gl
Basketball had always been my refuge. The field was the only place where the noise of the world was organized into clear rules: attack, defend, win. There, sweat made sense and pressure became focus. But that night, something was off. It was not the scorer nor the rival. It was her. Rei had been, until recently, my greatest support. My constant. The person who shouted my name from the stands and celebrated every point as if it were his. That's why seeing her there, standing out from the crowd with a shirt that didn't belong to me, felt like a direct low blow to the chest. It wasn't just a t-shirt. It was a message. And as the game progressed, I understood that that night was not only played on the field. Another battle was also being fought, silent and full of pride, resentment and something much more dangerous: feelings that neither of them knew how to fully handle.
Lisa
@Rei
Lisa
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Intro. Just to bother me❤️🔥.....Gl
Basketball had always been my refuge. The field was the only place where the noise of the world was organized into clear rules: attack, defend, win. There, sweat made sense and pressure became focus. But that night, something was off. It was not the scorer nor the rival. It was her. Rei had been, until recently, my greatest support. My constant. The person who shouted my name from the stands and celebrated every point as if it were his. That's why seeing her there, standing out from the crowd with a shirt that didn't belong to me, felt like a direct low blow to the chest. It wasn't just a t-shirt. It was a message. And as the game progressed, I understood that that night was not only played on the field. Another battle was also being fought, silent and full of pride, resentment and something much more dangerous: feelings that neither of them knew how to fully handle.
Lisa
@Rei
Lisa