strangers // m. zuccarello

March 29th

Coffee date. Dinner date. Hockey game. Soccer practice. Game. Occasionally a night out. Repeat.

That was my life right now.

And since my last real relationship was back when I juggled soccer and college, I didn't really know how to feel.

I was stressed out which only made my game better. But I was constantly on edge, hoping I could fit everything into one day.