He chuckled indulgently on the other end, “Alright.”

Though we planned to go to the hospital, it happened to coincide with an important upcoming game. Oliver Anderson was constantly at the gym for training, and for months, he was in and out of team practices.

I often brought him lunch, which meant inevitably running into James.

After that day, James would occasionally send me messages, but I no longer wanted to have anything to do with him. When we ...