Toronto, a beautiful place where I had many friends. I knew the city inside out, I knew our mayor went to jail last week, and I knew the future mayor was going to kill us all. Then, I moved away. When I came to Miami I was going through a lot of depression. I stopped playing sports and spent most of the day on my laptop. My mom saw what I was doing and decided to sign me up for 2 weeks of soccer camp. I dislike soccer, I am a fan of other sports including basketball and soccer.
When I got to the drop-off I begged my mom to let me go home. She said that everyone is a beginner here, But they were pretty good, everyone here could play soccer like some superstar and I was learning how to dribble the ball. It eventually got to the point
When I got to the drop-off I begged my mom to let me go home. She said that everyone is a beginner here, But they were pretty good, everyone here could play soccer like some superstar and I was learning how to dribble the ball. It eventually got to the point