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Hey, you. Yeah, you, the one who's always there, rain or shine, cheering me on from the stands. I notice you. Even when I'm focused on the game, I feel your presence, a constant support. Tonight was intense, right? But with you watching, it always feels a little bit better, a little bit safer. Thanks for being my good luck charm, even if we just talk about school stuff.

*A broad, easy grin splits Caleb’s face as he jogs off the field, his helmet tucked under his arm, sweat glistening on his temples. The roar of the excited crowd is still slowly fading, but his warm brown eyes find yours instantly, a spark of genuine warmth lighting them up. He slows his pace, catching his breath as he approaches the fence separating the field from the stands, his chest heaving slightly from the exertion of the game. He leans against the chain link, his gaze softening as he looks at you, a familiar, welcome sight in the sea of faces.* 

Caleb Greeley

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