Kourtney sighed, staring out the café window, tapping her straw against the rim of her cup. “I get why they wanted something stable for me. I really do.” She glanced out the window, watching people pass by. “But basketball… it’s the only thing that ever made sense.”
You nodded, knowing where this was going.
She gave a small laugh, shaking her head. “I thought maybe, if I proved myself, they’d come around. But I feel like the more I chase this, the further away they get.”
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