Naging mahirap makausap si DJ throughout their game, kahit naroon ako at malapit sa kanya, konting segundo lang ang nabigay sa'min para makapag-kamustahan. Minsa'y hindi pa siya makapagsalita dahil sa hingal at ang nagagawa ko lamang ay punasan ang pawis niya at abutan siya ng maiinom. Sa ibang breaks naman ay hindi siya nakakalapit sa'kin dahil kailangan nilang makinig kay Coach. But every time the breaks ended or another half would start, he would always kiss the top of my head before going back to the field. It made me smile and in return, I would kiss my right palm and tap it on his chest— hindi ko alam pero awtomatiko ko na lamang na nagawa iyon kanina. I'm somehow telling him to put not only his head on the game but also his heart, and that I would always be here to sup

