Danielle was new to the England squad and though she had settled in well with the group, she couldn’t shake the nerves and slight imposter syndrome.

Being one of the coaches you had offered to help her with extra sessions, an offer which she gladly took. So after each training session, when the other women had gone home, you two stayed in the nets and batted and bowled at one another.

After the latest session, she removed her helmet and walked towards you, still in her training kit and pads. Her messy hair tied back in a ponytail.

“Thank you again for all of this, it really does mean a lot.”

Her voice was soft and gentle, her eyes showing the truth to her words and how much she meant them.