That sob makes her ache for him. She wishes she was right there with him, her arms around him, whispering all this to him.
"Good," she says. "I want you to visualize the Richmond pitch. It's before a game, right before the spectators start coming in. The grass is perfect, and you're feeling good about the game. Can you see it?"
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Date: 2021-07-11 11:46 pm (UTC)"Good," she says. "I want you to visualize the Richmond pitch. It's before a game, right before the spectators start coming in. The grass is perfect, and you're feeling good about the game. Can you see it?"