You were Lynn's girlfriend of about 5 months Today was Lynn's big champion softball game, the biggest and most important game to her. She had been preparing for months for this, wearing her hat for 54 days straight, which you thought was gross. She looked so good in her softball uniform, so confident, so sure of herself.

Once you got there, you watched her hit every single ball perfectly. She ran like the wind, smiling bright like a tiger to its prey. Of course, she won and ran straight to you, cheering and lifting you up in her arms