Boldly

<p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>One second I had everything.</strong></p><p><strong style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The next it was torn away.</strong></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>I was at the peak of my career captain of the Baltimore Breakers minutes away from winning another Cup. Then one hit had derailed everything.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>All I'd ever known was hockey and I didn't know where I fit in a world where playing was no longer a possibility. But then I was offered a chance to bring hockey back into my life. A shot at starting over.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>The only condition of that second chance was required meetings with the team psychologist Hazel.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>She was exactly the kind of woman I might have once lusted after-beautiful kind a body that screamed sex. She made me feel whole like a man again.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Except she wasn't interested in me outside of being a patient.</span></p><p><span style=background-color: rgba(255 255 255 1); color: rgba(15 17 17 1)>Well then I would just have to convince her otherwise.</span></p><p></p><p></p>