
The light of my life
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Happy 25th birthday Belle, Patrick thought when he scored for the third time this game. He didn’t just score; he had assists on the two other goals Chicago Blackhawks had scored.
His best friend did turn 25 this day. He dedicated these goals to her. Without her, he wouldn’t be playing hockey now. When he left, he knew he was going to make it to the NHL, for her. He wanted to make her proud. This was all for her.
He missed his best friend a lot, no doubt about that. It had been 9 years since he for the last time saw her. He had been trying to find her so bad, but she had changed name, which wasn’t really easy. Maybe she wasn’t even living in USA anymore, Patrick had no idea.
Before he fell asleep, he wished his best friend a happy birthday again. That night, he dreamed about Annabelle, a dream where he met her the day after her birthday.
His best friend did turn 25 this day. He dedicated these goals to her. Without her, he wouldn’t be playing hockey now. When he left, he knew he was going to make it to the NHL, for her. He wanted to make her proud. This was all for her.
He missed his best friend a lot, no doubt about that. It had been 9 years since he for the last time saw her. He had been trying to find her so bad, but she had changed name, which wasn’t really easy. Maybe she wasn’t even living in USA anymore, Patrick had no idea.
Before he fell asleep, he wished his best friend a happy birthday again. That night, he dreamed about Annabelle, a dream where he met her the day after her birthday.
This is my favorite story can you please keep writing it
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