Beginning of summer, some random date,
Hello,
Happy summer!
The parents of the team are paying for us to have a basketball coach for the entire summer. He will train us intensely every day, so we are even better next year. My mother and father, even my sister, tell me to be modest, but we are going to beat every rival team next year. They are going to look like beginners next to us. They don't stand a chance, we are going to crush you. Watch out. I have never been this passionate about a sport, but honestly, I don't really care about football anymore, basketball and the boys are my life. They are awesome, always encouraging me to be better and work harder. They push me to my limits and we help each other.
They are awesome, I owe them everything. We are already being offered college scholarships, for basketball and we are just going into seventh grade. I mean we need some years of high school before we can go to college, plus there is a good chance that we might be drafted out of high school, you never know, we could be drafted out this year. I think that would be breaking a few world records. That would be awesome.
~Ezra
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