in april, you got offered a 6 and a half month long internship at a very well established company, you were getting paid and learning more than you ever would, but you were also thousands of miles from me.

and we’re still going strong, its my last game of my rookie season in dallas in the wnba, and i was particularly excited because this meant off season, and more of you.

however i was under the impression that you had two more weeks until you could see me, so my excitement was still there, but chilled

and then there i was, doing a post game interview on the court, slightly sweaty, but cooling down, and just as i was answering a question about what im going to work on during the off season, i spot you. standing there on the sidelines, in jeans and my jersey, waiting for me with a smile, and it takes me s moment to comprehend it, my mouth open in shock and i immediately almost curse from excitement and i run to you and pick you up in a giant, warm, tight hug “what the fuck?” i ask confused, but also extremely happy as the tears start forming in my eyes