There is really nothing like the bond you feel with your team mates during time spent together. On the bus, during the pickup games. They become your brothers, your kin, and a unique kin it is. You don’t necessarily get along with all of them all the time, but it all works out. There’s nothing more capable of uniting a group of people than a common goal and a yearning to achieve that goal. A yearning that roots itself deep within you, and from the practice field to the game pitch that yearning pushes all of you to be better, to improve, and to reach for something previously considered in unreachable.
the last week of summer
a new school year
but soon will start the Champions League
there’s always those neighbour countries that sort of hate each other like new zealand and australia, britain and france, the rest of the world and america