I’m enjoying my life and suddenly
something hurts arround my shoulder. The result of the x-ray makes me surrender.
I’m on my knees.
I saw them playing basketball. I saw
them smile. I saw them laugh. I saw the happiness on them, and I just sat
inside of the court, doing nothing.
My friend texted me, “What’s wrong
with you?”
“Everything was wrong. I can’t play
basketball anymore.”
“It’s just for 6 months and you
will be in the court again with me. Cheer up! It’s not the end of the world.”
“I should hope not but 6 month
makes me die.”
He doesn’t reply my last text. Suddenly,
I catch them in front of my house.
“What are you doing here?”
“Where is your notebook?” he asked.
“For what?”
“Where is your notebook?” he said
with a frown.
“In my room.”
He walks into my room. Opened my
notebook and ten minutes later, he smiles.
“TARAAAA! You can play basketball
again,” he said.
“NBA game?”
“Yes!”
“I never thought about it.”
“Is there anything else I can do
for you?” he gives me a cool smile.
Injury makes you sick, but friendship makes you feel great!
