i could tell something was off just by how you were walking around on the sidelines, not to warm up, just like you were trying to walk something off. and it made me worry for a second before i focused back on the game at hand

it was just another friendly match before the real games begin, chelsea vs arsenal, i was playing against you, but even then, i couldnt help but smile at you whenever you looked at me

during the match you had gotten knocked down, and you didnt look injured, but you also looked like you were trying not to limp, so you got subbed out

once extra time was over, it was a tie, 1-1, and both our teams went down the lines, shaking hands, but when i got to you i pulled you into a short and sweet hug like second nature, but when i do you changed your footing and grimaced in pain, only for a second, but i caught it and gave you a look