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The Importance Of Life In My Life

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My life has always been normal. My usual week goes like this. On Sunday I get up bright and early and go to church. My whole family gets up at the same time then eats breakfast and talks about our plans for the week.
"Are there any soccer games this week?" This is the question my Mom always asks me.
"They are every Tuesday and Thursday, mom." I reply, then everyone else talks. I never contribute to the conversations. I am not like my brothers who are either the best at their sport or are in all AP classes. My 2 brothers love to rub it in my face that I am not the favorite. Every normal day during school goes the same. I struggle to keep up in my normal level classes, after school I either sleep, study, or listen to music. Tuesdays and Thursdays were different; when I played soccer nothing else mattered. The whole world was in a blur as if my glasses fell off, except the game I could see that perfectly. People could scream and chant my name but I wouldn't notice till my parents told me about it after. The only thing I would respond to was coach yelling number 12, or Phillips at me. My life was in an endless loop of fake happiness. Until one day. He changed me for the better.
The way we met was extremely cheesy but I absolutely love cheesy everything. We sat beside each other in my human anatomy class, that he was clearly too smart to be in. He knew everything already because he already took all the higher-level medical field classes above this one. I couldn’t keep up, but by the time I realized I was going to fail, it was way too late for a schedule changes. We got assigned a group project, and the thought of working with him outside of school made me cringe. My legs got that tense feeling, like how you know you shouldn’t do something but you go for it.
"Do you think we should finish this outside of school?" I asked, nervous I was going to get shot down, but even more desperate to get a good grade.
" I was thinking the same thing! How about Wednesday at the coffee shop?" He seemed so happy with his reply. While I wanted to have hope my logical side told me this is going to go nowhere. The days leading up to that day felt like forever until the day actually came. Then I started to wonder how the time

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