You were goalie for NHL team Anaheim Ducks.

Nobody really noticed you, maybe greet you or say hello. But other than that you were pretty much ignored. And being the shy meek goalie you were you never even tried to say anything about it.

It was your birthday today, during the whole game, the whole day…Nobody said anything to you, and you didn’t mention it. After the game everyone was talking while you sat by yourself quietly. Trevor was talking with one of your guys teammates when he noticed you walk into a different room out the corner of his eye.

After a few minutes of you not returning he curiously peeked his head into the room, what he saw made his heart sink..

You sat on the ground in the corner of the room, crying silently. Your head hung low, your helmet sat by your legs. You looked…miserable. Your hair was a mess, your face looked dejected. Everything about you was so sad..