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*-~1993 - MINNEAPOLIS - MINNESOTA~-
OLYMPICS
You were a complete people pleaser, you did what other people wanted and no one knew why, it was because when you were a kid your only friends were the team, no one else wanted to play with you, or talk to you.
You were in the locker room and were shoving things into your bag messily to take to your room when you hear someone behind you packing up to.
βSo, whyβd you do it? Whyβd you bench yourself for Averman, you had that shot in the bag..β
Luisβ voice says - slightly irritated.
βI-β
You stumble over your words.