"So,” Hershaille said, “tell me more about yourself.”
“What?” he asked, panting. He handed her a bottle of water before sitting on an empty bench. They stared at the whole basketball court while wiping their sweats after playing basketball for an hour.
“Tell me something about you. Like, when did you start liking basketball and all that.”
He heaved a sigh and stared from afar, reminiscing about the first time he held a basketball. “When I was a kid, I think I was ten at that time; I held a ball for the first time. Which was rare, actually, because my parents didn’t want me to get involved with any kind of sports.”
Her eyebrows creased. “Really? This is the first time I have heard of that. Every guy around our neighborhood knows how to play any sports. No one was the nerdy type or the t
