Photo 7 Nov Friday was the last football game of the season.  Even if they didn’t speak it or show it, i could sense how sad the players were.  The team formed a brotherhood since elementary school, when they first started playing.  I’ve attended a few football games every year since I was a freshman.  I find them to be a time of reminiscing.  I think of how I am a different person from the last. How much i’ve changed.  How when being an underclassman you ran around on the side fields, socializing and gossiping, to now, getting older and anchoring down on a bleacher with just a bestfriend to quietly sit in silence and actually watch what’s happening around you.  I don’t think that I will ever attend another football game. This picture is so beautiful.

Friday was the last football game of the season.  Even if they didn’t speak it or show it, i could sense how sad the players were.  The team formed a brotherhood since elementary school, when they first started playing.  I’ve attended a few football games every year since I was a freshman.  I find them to be a time of reminiscing.  I think of how I am a different person from the last. How much i’ve changed.  How when being an underclassman you ran around on the side fields, socializing and gossiping, to now, getting older and anchoring down on a bleacher with just a bestfriend to quietly sit in silence and actually watch what’s happening around you.  I don’t think that I will ever attend another football game.

This picture is so beautiful.


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