- Elizabeth -
I stepped into our room, greeted by an echoing silence. Zayn must have gone to the stadium with Sean to watch the practice before the big evening match. Sean, the calm but confident soccer team manager, had taken Zayn under his wing, sucking him into the intricate world of professional soccer. They'd shared stories, and Zayn had opened up about Sean's passion for helping players recover from personal struggles—the kind he knew all too well. The tale of Sean's brush with alcohol nearly claiming his life had shaken me, but against all odds, he turned that painful experience into a mission to uplift others.
I couldn't help but admire Sean for that, and I momentarily wondered if he was aware of Aria's preferences—it was like watching a tantalizing story unfold before my eyes.
