“Whenever you are tempted to give up, I want you to remember your why.”
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~ Elizabeth ~
The stadium was massive—larger than anything I had encountered in a while.
“Let’s sit over there, Kay?” Patrick suggested, pointing to a middle row with a good view of the court.
I nodded and followed him. The energy around us was electric, with students, parents, and coaches all buzzing with anticipation. It wasn’t just a game; it was “the” game.
“Teenage basketball,” Patrick muttered as he settled in beside me.
Two teams jogged onto the court—one in blue and white, the other in green and white. For some reason, I felt drawn to the second team—the green one. Maybe it was the color. It reminded me of growth, healing, and everything I wished I could become: quiet, resilient, and unstoppable.
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