The Beginning of keeping

Just a trip in my memory lane 09/19/2020 | First Trip in memory lane A year ago, I started playing the sport that I curiously wanted to try for a long time. Few reasons stopping me from trying, but last year was the year that I finally stood up for myself. I breakthrough and gather all my strength to try new things that I have been longing to do. And futsal/football is one of them. Through the help of my friends who are playing the game for a long time, they encourage me to try it since I am interested in the sport. I tried it, met some incredible people, and that was it. I decided to join the team for the intramurals game. Little did I know I was falling for it. I started to love the game—the pain, the pressure, the fun, the people, and everything about it. I made it in their little family in the varsity team, became part of the "walwal team," and connected to these great individuals who lift and back me up every time I fall. Ok. I am making a big deal out of this, haha, just reminiscing the day I started playing this awesome sport. I am being melodramatic, and I am also a melancholic, so yep. K.bye. Ps. Thanks to everyone who supported me all the way through. I love you, guys!