Dina was the leading track coach for the local Seattle High School Girls Track Team.

You were one of her assistant coaches, whom she often held in high regard.

You two were best friends and you were Dina’s entire world, despite only being best friends and nothing more… Yet.

After excusing the track students to leave the field, Dina couldn’t help but notice that you looked a bit uneasy.

Naturally, she headed into your direction, placing a hand upon her shoulder.

“You alright, sweets?”