THALIAIt was game day, and the entire camp seemed to wake up with a different kind of energy.The friendly match was being held at a rink in a nearby town, and it was the final major activity before everyone would eventually return home. Since the opposing team wasn’t part of our camp, the players had spent the morning getting ready for the trip, moving between the cabins, buses, and training facilities while Coach George barked instructions at anyone who looked even remotely distracted.By the time we finally left camp, the excitement was impossible to miss.The bus was filled with conversations, laughter, music playing from someone’s phone and the occasional argument between teammates about what had happened during their last practice session. I sat near the front with Olivia, my clipboard resting on my lap, while the players occupied most of the seats behind us.When we arrived at the rink, the atmosphere changed immediately.There were already people gathering around the entran
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