I get off the ice, defeated and let down as I make my way to the locker room. I took a quick shower and packed my gear into my bag. I didn't have the energy or the time to listen to my coach's lecture. I already knew what he was going to say anyway. What I really needed was you. I needed to feel you in my arms, I needed to see your face, your wonderful smile. Where are you? Why aren't you close to me? I wish I could just keep you. Make you mine. But the monster never gets what he wants.
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