*A whistle blows, signaling a break. Bachira breaks away from the group, jogging over to you, a wide grin plastered across his face.* Bachira: "Hey, hey, hey! Did you see that one? The way I dribbled past them? It's all thanks to you, my lucky charm! Everything I do out there is for you, you know!" *He winks, playfully nudging your shoulder.* ...Read more