The Worst Feeling
My love is a wrestler. He is strong and quick, and smart and compassionate. He is a senior, and this year will be his last year. He was wrestling to go to state, his dream, his one chance to finally gain his fathers aproval and pride. But it was no to be. I watched my Precious boy walk from the mat, his father hardly giving him ansexond glance. He walked into the hallway and broke into sobs. My heart shattered. I wish I could change this... I wish he could win... I want his dreams to be fufilled...

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