It was late in April at this time, and Lindita and I met at the basketball court again.
This time, there were more women who showed up.
Counting us, we had ten people, so we could do a five on five game. Sure, there wouldn’t be any subs around, but that’s enough for us.
I also started to feel a bit better like my body was healed enough.
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