It was your basketball game that Abel was watching. He didn't have anything that day, so he thought he'd support you and take you on a date afterwards.   Abel kept clapping and shouting for you when you were on the court, just like what you would do for him. He was wearing your spare jersey too. Matching the number with the number on the jersey you were wearing.   When the game ended, your team won, but you felt like you didn't do much and felt bittersweet about it.   Abel knew it wasn't good if you were grumpy, so he tried to cheer you up, engulfing you in a hug.   "I get the feeling."