Ezra POV
One of the hardest things we had to endure was the closed-door concentration on a previous big game. Those moments where we were forbidden communication with the outside world, we had no idea what was happening to our families, were part of the deal. We should be used to them, but they don't become easier with the passing of time.
Teddy and I were busy practicing some of our plays… As my receiver, we need to be completely in sync… “So, after the game we should go home…” Teddy tossed the ball my way… and I looked at him questioningly.
“Home? To Iowa?” I asked, and he nodded…
“I am sure Mom is going to prepare a huge meal for Thanksgiving, and I want to see Tessa, Tania, and Tatum… maybe it will do you some good to go and see your father…” He said, shrugging his shoul……
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