Emily
Hockey stresses me out. There was a time when Jason broke his clavicle during his freshman year. My mother was crying and screaming the whole time, and it was then that I was grateful for my dad’s calm. He may not have finished med school, but he has the bedside manner I’d expect in a doctor.
It’s my first time to watch as Hans’ significant other. That sounds so formal. So old. I stifle a giggle. Girlfriend? Something like that.
I straighten myself in my seat when Hans positions for the face-off. At first, things are going well. Hans gets early control of the puck. I see him score twice, and his gameplay looks great. I’ve been jumping up and down like a child at a carnival. Yeah, never mind that I always threw tantrums at carnivals when I was a child. I know he’s ready for a hat
