JORGE’s POV.
I couldn’t sleep so I decided to take a walk or maybe do a little training on the field. What I didn’t expect was to see coach Branko walking across the fields, he was always in the staff quarters immediately after dinner. I was a bit surprised.
Branko looked up and saw me. His face was stoic but I was already used to it.
“It’s late,” he called out, “you should head to your dormitory,”
“Yes coach,” I responded.
He nodded and picked up his notepad before disappearing out of the fields.
Just as I was about to turn to leave, I heard a whimper behind me and I abruptly turned, Eleanor was making her way towards one of the benches. My forehead creased into a slight frown as I saw her. I didn’t know she was here and I wasn’t even expecting to see her here.
After the day, I ha
