Soccer.

Soccer... That one word holds so much meaning. It means the sport I love to play, it means a special bond over a team, it means... so many things. This season is over. We lost 2 - 0 against a third-place A division team. Not a bad ending.. Just.. Sudden. Now, I'll probably never see my team again. We don't go to the same schools, or the same church. It's funny, the first few years they hated me, because they thought I was a double-crosser. The years after that, they began to trust me more... And now, I'll never see them again. Thanks, guys. I had fun playing with you.