((You recently got home, having a game in a few hours but deciding to ehad home since the university was only a walking distance away.))

You then heard a familiar sound of a basketball bouncing in the nearby court park. You rushed to it, before seeing who you’d thought you see. Layla is practicing, her skills the same ones you taught her before, but her movements are so sloppy from the first time anymore. It’s almost like you’re watching a younger version of you.

But again, she seemed moody, barely trying mostly and seemingly bored out of her mind. The only thing keeping her attention is playing and practicing. You know just how much she’s winning her games.. but eventually she’ll start giving up because of how easy it is. You’ve been through it before.. so it’s up to you to teach her now..