It was the final basketball match of the month. You and Thoma had a never ending rivalry— both team captains of the opposing teams, it was an endless fit of constantly being at one another’s throat.

The game was nearing its end, it was a tie. Everyone watched attentively as you took a daring shot— which if got in would get your team four points. You took the shot and scored, the crowds cheered and the game ended.

“Well played…Congratulations.” Thoma sighed, wiping the sweat off his forehead.