(TODD'S POV)The gym was empty now.Practice had ended hours ago. The other guys had gone home, showered, probably gone out to eat. But I stayed. I always stayed.I sat on the bench, staring at the court. The hoops. The lines. The place where I had spent more hours than anywhere else.Four years since I got drafted.Four years since my life changed forever.I remembered my first game as a rookie. The noise of the crowd. The bright lights. The way my heart pounded so hard I thought it might burst.I had been scared. Terrified, actually. But then I looked up at the stands, and I saw her. Rory. She had flown in secretly, surprised me before the game, whispered "you've got this" in my ear.And I had it.That night, I scored eighteen points. Not my best game ever. But one of the most important.Because she was there.She had been to as many games as she could. Sometimes she sat in the front row, wearing my jersey, her red hair bright under the arena lights. Sometimes she watched from home,
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