As I step out of the stadium, the bitter taste of defeat lingers in my mouth, mingling with the murmurs of the disappointed crowd. The spotlight that once illuminated my every move now feels like a harsh reminder of my shortcomings. Dawn, with her infuriating luck, has bested me yet again.

"Luck... it's always on her side, isn't it?" I muttered under my breath, frustration boiling within me.