Chapter 15 · free to read
Nine fourteen. The toss I had not thrown in two years goes to a place I cannot control — only to a place he has to arrive at.
Ten fourteen. Match point saved.
Eleven fourteen. Twelve fourteen. He kept arriving, and I kept throwing them further out of my own reach.
Fourteen all. Five straight points, in a decider, on match point down, from a school nobody had seeded.
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