Skylan Watson can't sleep at night. It's as simple as that.
Her escape is the cafe down the street from her home. Lucid Cafe.
But what will happen when her escape becomes her Ex Bestfriends escape and she has to share her cafe?
Connor is looking fo...
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Nhl Connor Bedard was caught doing sign language to a Deaf Fan. What else is the kid hiding?!
The atmosphere in the arena was electric, charged with anticipation and excitement as the crowd eagerly awaited the start of the game. Sage could feel her heart pounding in her chest as she sat on the edge of her seat, her eyes fixed on the ice below. It was Connor's first game back after breaking his jaw, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of nervous energy coursing through her veins.
She had been there for him throughout his recovery, offering support and encouragement every step of the way. She had watched him endure the pain and frustration of his injury, witnessed his determination and resilience in the face of adversity. And now, as he prepared to step back onto the ice for the first time, Sage couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and admiration for her friend.
The announcer's voice echoed through the arena, breaking Sage out of her reverie as he introduced the starting lineup for the home team. She held her breath as Connor's name was called, a surge of excitement coursing through her veins. She watched with bated breath as he took to the ice, his familiar stride sending a shiver of anticipation down her spine.
From the moment the puck dropped, Sage was on the edge of her seat, her eyes glued to the action unfolding before her. She watched as Connor darted across the ice, his movements fluid and effortless despite the lingering effects of his injury. She marveled at his skill and determination, the way he seemed to anticipate every move before it happened.
As the game progressed, Sage found herself swept up in the excitement of the moment, cheering loudly as Connor made play after play, his presence on the ice undeniable. She watched in awe as he dodged defenders and fired off shots on goal, each one more impressive than the last. And with each successful play, she felt a surge of pride swell within her, knowing that she was witnessing something truly special.
But it wasn't just Connor's performance on the ice that captivated Sage's attention. It was the look of sheer determination on his face, the fire in his eyes that burned brighter with each passing minute. It was the way he refused to let his injury hold him back, the way he fought tooth and nail for every inch of ice.
As the game entered its final moments, Sage felt her heart pounding in her chest, her nerves on edge as the score remained deadlocked in a tie. With time running out, Connor seized control of the puck and made a mad dash for the net, his eyes locked on the prize. And then, in a flash of skill and determination, he unleashed a blistering shot that sailed past the goalie and into the back of the net.
