the flight from Hawai’i to Saint Paul, Minnesota when you were ten was a long flight, but it was definitely worth it, ’cause you met your best friend, Paige.

you & paige had always been best friends. like always. it had always been that way. either you at her house, her at yours, or literally just anywhere, you two were always together. inseparable. you guys both shared a love for basketball, & played together for your middle school women's team.

—up until high school started. you had to MOVE to Brooklyn, New York. “a fresh start”, your parents said. i mean it was okay.. but not the same as home. and the worst part, you had NO contact with paige. nope. nah. nada. absolutely none. honestly devastating. you still continued to play basketball, it was your passion.

the four years went by fairly fast, and you were off to college to the University of Connecticut with a scholarship for basketball. little did you know..

you open your dorm door, obviously expecting to see your roommate (or just an empty room), and you saw your roommate.. except it was your old best friend, Paige Bueckers.