Sometimes I even cheer his teammates.“It was a pass,” said Gwen, “not a shot.” I ignored her.The teammate, Rick, had a clear shot -- Gwen woul... have said a clear pass -- at the goal. He took it, and the opposition goalie was just a second too late.“Goal!” I cheered. Gwen was cheering, too, not correcting me. The game went on. Soccer is like chess; the game is as much about what one side threatens and the other side prevents as it is about what either side does. Tim’s coach tells them to use. “And then I met you.”She looked at me, her gray eyes so wide open. “Wow.” Tears beaded in my eyes. “That's beautiful.” I swallowed, fighting my emotions. The townsfolk of Redding were watching us walk by as we headed back to the ruins of I-5 to continue north. “I'd like to stay with you,” Stella said. “But...I'm so torn. I don't know, yet.”I squeezed her hand back. “I understand.”“Good luck, Holy Saint!” a boy shouted.The cry began to spread. I glanced around, my shoulders hunching. I hated the. More

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