Minute 82
Something happened to me, mentally.
I felt numb all weekend, and when at school or doing household chores, I found myself thinking long and hard about the person I had become and everything around me. Dad sensed there was something going on because I was silent most of the time. I didn’t speak to anybody during school, except giving the most minimal answers to whoever asked me something. I didn’t attend practice either, in an effort to avoid all the questioning that would certainly come.
Next day, early morning I received a message from Coach Studer. It stated that it would have been nice to know I wouldn’t attend, but that it was understandable if I didn’t feel like showing up. He said that the game, in case I didn’t know, had stayed tied until the end.
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