Zoey’s PovIf there was one thing everyone in my hometown took more seriously than breathing, it was hockey.It didn’t matter whether you attended Evergreen High or Ridgeview Academy. The moment winter arrived, classrooms emptied faster, conversations grew louder, and every shop downtown decorated its windows with blue-and-white banners celebrating the upcoming season. Even the local bakery sold cookies shaped like hockey sticks, and our history teacher somehow found a way to compare famous battles to championship games. Sometimes I wondered if the whole town would simply stop functioning if a puck disappeared.As someone who had spent years winning debate competitions instead of scoring goals, I’d long accepted that people like me would never get the same applause. Athletes were greeted with cheers every time they walked through the hallway, while the debate team usually celebrated our victories by eating stale cookies in the library after school. Not that I was bitter. Okay, maybe
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