Somewhere Between the Game and Us

1500 Words

Layla's POV He looked at me with that reluctant, serious expression. But why did he have to? "I mean, it's such a violent sport, yet you choose to do it," I said. For a moment, he just stared at me. Then his expression softened, and a small smile tugged at his lips. "Hockey is physical," he said calmly. "Not inherently violent." That caught me off guard. What was the difference? "Really?" I raised an eyebrow. "Because from where I'm standing, it looks pretty violent." He let out a quiet laugh. "Okay, fine. Hockey can be rough. Injuries happen. But there's a difference between physical contact that's part of the game and unnecessary violence." I crossed my arms. "I've heard your argument, but I still don't believe it." His smile widened slightly. "You're arguing about someth

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