My papa was my best friend. He would be at every game I played weather it was 2 hours away or 10 mins, no matter if he was sick or hurt he was always there. After my game he would give me a hug and tell me good game but 5 minutes later he will tell me what i could have done different and what i can do to improve. He is the reason i am the player i am today. Going to see my papa was the best part of my week. We would go over to his house and just talk to him about whatever we could think of. All we really talked about was sports but it was just great to be around him. I love my papa and  will always miss him.

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