Chapter Forty Six
The First Day II “Thank you.” “You’re welcome.” He smiled and continued reading the book that laid in front of him. I was still on my jersey and my hair was pulled all the way back that it’s giving me a headache. I must have looked mortifying. I leaned back to the chair in relaxation, pulling my hairband off, as well as my ponytail. It immediately relieved me, taking the pressure off my hair. “Your game starts tomorrow, right?” The sudden question sparked my down system. I bobbed my head as a response. “I wish you luck then.” He flashed a gentle smile. “Thanks. Best hope I won’t be losing my touch from the pressure coach is giving me.” I looked at him with a small smile to return the gesture. “So what can I—” He suddenly slid a book over my direction with papers on top of it. I c
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