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No Mind

December 13, 2022
By HarrisonHirota BRONZE, West Hills, California
HarrisonHirota BRONZE, West Hills, California
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For years, my team had fallen short of beating the Bruins. Every loss we tallied meant a little more lost hope. Slowly, what was once thought of as our potential rivals was now seen as an impossible obstacle. However at the same time, every loss we tallied meant a little more motivation to beat them. They had nothing to prove, and yet we had everything. They had everything to lose, and we had nothing. As we tied our shoes and stepped on to the court that day, something was different; we were ready.


The author's comments:

I've always loved the game of basketball, this is just a short 1-minute story about a certain game I couldn't forget.


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