Gemotions

"Let's go again!" Coach Evans yelled, his voice carrying across the football field. The setting sun cast long shadows, but the players showed no signs of slowing down. He watched them, a broad smile plastered on his face. He felt like he was floating. Everything seemed brighter, cleaner, easier.

He had spent his life shaping young men, teaching them not only the fundamentals of the game, but also the values of teamwork and discipline. He loved his life. He watched his players with a deep sense of pride. He was building something more than just a team; he was building a family.

His eyes followed John, the team's best linebacker, and a sinking feeling washed over him. He was losing someone tonight. He had a meeting set up with Kevin. The feeling in his gut was a heavy, cold rock.