I don’t know who I am anymore. Or how I got here. I miss who I used to be. I wanna have a home again, you know? And real friends, the kind of friendships we used to believe in. I miss that. And I miss you. I guess I just miss all of it.
↳ “The rest of your life is a long time. If you lose, you lose. But don’t lose this way, playing selfish, bickering with each other on the court. I promise you, it’ll stay with you. It’ll stay with you.”