Angela
@angela90801231.bsky.social
There was no outside noise, only the whisper of the wind and the crisp sound of the ball hitting the grass. Every shot was a challenge, every step a battle against oneself.
January 23, 2026 at 8:48 PM
There was no outside noise, only the whisper of the wind and the crisp sound of the ball hitting the grass. Every shot was a challenge, every step a battle against oneself.