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SETTING: FEBRUARY 20, 2023 - FEBRUARY 22, 2023 ; MAUI HAWAII//ZURICH, SWITZERLAND

MAUI, HAWAII // FEBRUARY 20, 2023 ; TIME: 16:30 HST

SIMON HIU
I have spent a restorative week with Tua on Maui. After our match and the luau he threw for me, we finally were able to get to the heart of the matter and spend some quality time on Maui. At the end, he gets a ping he is expecting someone else to come to Maui to fight him next, and I decide it's time for me to find my next opponent to further implant myself in the pro wrestling scene.

After some deliberation, I remember an old friend; a guy I have always had fun with just messing around: Scooper. Within the past 3.5 years I was away training, I fell out of touch with him too, but he seemed to have kept busy, gaining the nickname of "The Debut Specialist." I decide to gather some courage and email him, wondering if he'd like to be my second match.

"Dear old friend: it has been a very long time! It's your old friend. I used to go by Jackson, but it's Simon now. I hope you've been well my friend. Listen, I just had my pro wrestling debut last week against our mutual friend Tua, and I was wondering if you would like to do me the honors of being my second pro wrestling match ever! Again, I hope all has been well with you old friend, and I hope to hear from you soon. - Simon Hiu" as I sign off the email, I give it a quick once over and hit send, hoping to hear from him soon.

SCOOPER
Just a normal day. I open my mails and check. All the usual advertising mails, some bills from shopping, some news mails. Nothing special. I open one mail with a sender called "Simon". My eyes widen as I read: ,Jackson'. Is that true? My old friend Jackson? Now Simon? What ... ouhhh, ,is that true?', I think while I go on reading happily. Reading from a pro wrestling debut let my heartbeat increase. Then the question for a second pro wrestling match. With Simon ... that has to be celebrated. "Sure ... Zurich will be prepared" is my short answer. Then I organize an amazing match at "Hallenstadion" in Zurich. Rent that arena for one night and start the advertising.

SIMON HIU
As Tua drops me off at my hotel again and we part ways, I make it to my room and begin packing my stuff when I get a buzz back: "Sure. Zurich will be prepared." Scooper has agreed to be my second match and host it on his home turf, saying that this huge stadium in Zurich will be prepared. I hop onto this travel site I've used for great international discounts, and book a flight for tonight, 19:00 HST/06:00 CET to head to Zurich. I write back, "Amazing, thank you old friend. I've booked a flight heading out of Maui at 19:00 HST, so around 06:00 CET your time. Our match can happen the following day after I land. Thank you for this opportunity! - Simon Hiu" and I hit send. After I hit send, I finish packing and note that it's about an hour and a half from the departure time, so I check out of the hotel and order an uber to the airport.

TIME: 18:30 HST

SIMON HIU
As soon as I finish the check in procedures at the airport, I find a seat near the gates and meditate for the time I can before I have to head out. Before I know it, the time hits 18:45, and they open the gates to get ready to load passengers in, so I head out. Time flies and in between meditating and dozing off on flight, I land in Zurich.

ZURICH, SWITZERLAND // FEBRUARY 21, 2023 ; TIME: 15:00 CET

SIMON HIU
As the flight lands in Zurich, I get my bag and catch an uber to the hotel where I'll be staying at. I check in as soon as I get there, make it to my room and send Scooper a message that I've arrived in Zurich and will be ready to meet and fight starting tomorrow.. Sometimes I forget how serious jetlag is.

SCOOPER
I check my mails almost every 5 minutes. "YES" I shout while I'm on the tram in the rush-hour traffic. All people turning to me. I smile wide. "He's in Zurich", I shout out loud. Nervously I type the instructions to you for tomorrow night to arrive to the Hallenstadion. My heart is pounding heavily.

SIMON HIU
I enter a deep meditation that soon transitions into a deep sleep. Before I know it, it is 08:00 the next morning.

FEBRUARY 22, 2023 ; TIME: 08:00 CET

SIMON HIU
As I wake up from what was the longest sleep I've probably ever taken, feeling refreshed like never before, I check my phone for any notifications I may have missed. I see one from you detailing the directions to get to Hallenstadion. The match is for 18:00 tonight! I let out a slight nervous breath. It's all happening so fast. I reply with a thank you and start my morning; Tai Chi forms, stretching, meditation, and then I get dressed and head to the hotel lobby for breakfast. As I finish, I decide to take advantage of the fresh morning and beautiful day and take a walk around the city, get to know it.

SCOOPER
It's one of the rare warm winter days. The sun is shining and I head to the Hallenstadion early to arrange everything for the night with my amazing friend. The arena is sold out, I'm told. That is impressive, makes me proud but nervous at the same time. It's MY Hallenstadion ... so I should be supposed to win. Before lunch I meet my trainer for a last sparring.

SIMON HIU
As time passes, I choose to skip the lunch. I head back up to my hotel to get a sling bag ready full of my gear and first aid equipment. Before I leave, I take some vitamin supplements and then head back to this park I passed by earlier and begin practicing a wider variety of martial arts forms just to keep my body loose and my reflexes sharp.

TIME: 17:00 CET

SIMON HIU
It's already one hour before the match is scheduled. I enter the address of the stadium and get an Uber there. As soon as I pull up. I am greeted by you at the entrance. "Scooper! Old friend. How have you been?" I give you a warm smile. In an hour, we will be facing each other, but right now, it's a very tender reunion.

SCOOPER
I wait at the entrance. As I hear my name, I awake. My eyes get wide, wider. "Jack... ehmmm Si-Mon?" I stutter while I stare your frame up and down. You sure look much more built than last time. "How long ago? Three years? Three and a half? WOUWWWW, you built a frame!", I say with appreciative voice.

SIMON HIU
I walk up to you; three years ago it seemed you had a slight edge in physique over me, though my appearance was always deceiving to many. I give you a hug, and then hold you out by your shoulders. "Yes, it's been about three and a half!" I giggle a bit, "Thank you, you're not looking too bad yourself... Shall we head to the locker room? We can catch up a bit on the way in!" I say excitedly and look ahead.

SCOOPER
I shake my head in disbelief. You seem so huge to me now. You act cocky but still so nice and kind. "Sure. Locker." I say while I start walking in and you follow.

SIMON HIU
We chat as we head into the venue and we soon go through the doors to the locker room. I can already hear the crowd from the other side of the doors. "Sold out crowd Scoops?" I ask fully expecting all of them to be your fans, and I continue to make my way to a locker as you make your way to yours. We get to changing and continue chatting for a bit, waiting for time to pass.

TIME: 17:30 CET

SCOOPER
The voices of the crowd excites me while I get nervous thinking about your new built frame. "MY Hallenstadion" I say in some silent words to myself while I try to plan some tactical moves for a start. I change into my pro gear: Some red wrestling trunks with black flashes on the legs and some black wrestling boots. I concentrate, sitting in my locker on my own.

SIMON HIU
As we move out of our conversation, I change into my gear too. Tonight, I'm going with my Black, Dynasty Brand "Indomitable Spirit" MMA grappling shorts, black thin gloves, and my black sneakers with a white top and laces.

I close my locker and head to yours. "Can you believe it's been three and a half years since we last met? What would you like for the match tonight?" I ask you, to see if you have any rules for the match. "Want a clean pro match? Or do you want to add a little... spice?" I say with a little uplift in tone with the last word.

SCOOPER
I stare your ripped frame up and down. Not sure if that was a great decision to accept your challenge. "Ehmmm ... what, my friend, Simon, do you ... exactly ... mean with", I pause for some seconds, stare you deep into your eyes ... "SPICE?"

SIMON HIU
I see you stare me up and down. I blush and smile a bit, looking you up and down too. "Glad you like what you see my friend," I chuckle out. "What do you say we... throw some post match stakes into the fun? Loser gets fucked?" I propose and wink at you.

SCOOPER
It looks curious: Seems you are proud of your ,new' and, for me, unexpected build but your red cheeks speak different. "Glad, if I like?", I ask back while I gulp, being unsure if I'm still able to match your strength. Then I think at my skills, at my experience. My fans get into my mind. MY fans! We are in Zurich. My home advantage. I should please my fans - we should please my fans. What do my fans get more: Some great pleasure same about the outcome of the match or a match with me winning finally. The fun seems the most important for my fans. The action. The show. That will please them. So your suggestion about post match stakes is absolutely needed with two of the hottest guys on earth like both of us. "Sure!", I just answer your question and wink back with a bride smile.

SIMON HIU
I chuckle and smirk as you agree. "Sounds like it is all decided then. Let's have some fun, Scoops" I say with a sultry tone and wink at you again, flashing a killer grin at you too.

TIME: 17:55 CET

SIMON HIU
We hear a little ring, a chime. The signal for you to get ready to enter the ring. "Well Scoops, I guess that's your signal. See you out there," I say easing my grin into a gentle smile, holding out my hand in a fist to fist bump you.

SCOOPER
"Decided?", I ask back and raise my eyebrows as you flashing the killer grin to my. I take a deep breath as the signal show to get ready. We fist bump and I head to the arena. The door opens. The arena is sold out.

All the people yelling. It's a wonderful mood I'm greeted. My mood raises in instant, even thinking about the surprising built of you. I get the mood of my fans greeting them to my left, to my right, smiling, waving and shaking some hands.

I pause for some seconds and regard it carefully. Best lighted. With a great heart beat I enter the ring, climbing over the top rope and jump, landing my 5'7 frame, 140lbs on both my feet, hitting a double biceps pose while my feet standing wide, knees bend a bit. "YEAAASSSS" I shout out proud.

SIMON HIU
I hear the signal chime as cheers continue on for you. Then the lights dim down and the cheers fade. The announcer's voice booms across the stadium. "INTRODUCING HIS OPPONENT, FOR HIS SECOND PRO WRESTLING MATCH EVER ON BEHALF OF HOTSHOTS FEDERATION, FROM NEW YORK CITY, NEW YORK, USA, STANDING 5'8" WEIGHING IN AT 167 LBS, HE IS THE GUARDIAN, SIMON HIU!!!" My entrance music, different from when I was in Maui, fades into full volume: Here Comes Trouble by Neoni. I walk to the center of the runway, take my right hand into a fist and meet with my left palm in a traditional martial arts greeting and do a slight bow:

and I continue making my way to the ring calmly, walking to the best of my music. I walk up the steps of the ring, get to the ropes, and just open the top rope to step into the ring. I meet you at the center and repeat the martial arts greeting pose and bow.

The ref goes over the rules with us. A clean, one fall pro match by pin, submission or KO, with post match erotic stakes: loser gets fucked. We nod and head to our corners waiting for the bell to ring.

SCOOPER
I watch your entrance carefully. You act calmly. Show or are you really that calm? I just think to myself. In the ring we listen the ref explaining the rules. I don't let my eyes off you. My heart starts beating hard. I narrow my eyes while still waiting for the bell.

SIMON HIU
The bell rings DING DING!! and we push out of our corners, watching each other carefully. I begin to circle you for a few paces before holding up my arms to see if you'd like to join me in a collar/elbow lockup.

SCOOPER
I take a last deep breath as the bell rings, starting to move in the center. We both circle carefully. Eyes on the frame of the other. Fixed. I feel your presence. Your lust for the fight. Your eyes sparkling. I press my lips, narrow my eyes as you hold your arms up, offering a collar/ elbow. I slowly step up. Just before we hit the collar/elbow I clench my fist and BAAAMMMM ... hit your lower abs hard.

SIMON HIU
I smile when we go up for the collar/elbow, and smirk even more so as I see you clench your fist. I let you hit my lower abs, already flexed and I stumble back two steps, giving you a passionate gaze. "Not bad Scoops," I say with a calm demeanor. As I see you draw your arm back, I rush in at you, faking you out my going to reach for the arm you punched me with, but I instead grab your right arm with my left. With my right hand, I place behind your right shoulder and go to push you but cling onto your right arm to swing you back around to hit you with a high knee to your face!

SCOOPER
My hit made you stumble backwards, but not as much as I expected. Your hand grabs my arm firm and just as I get it's caught in a tight grip I feel your free hand on my shoulder. BOUHMMMM ... I'm pushed with force. Your knee hitting my face makes me dizzy while I bend forwards, my head hitting your steel hard abs. Going down I grab your left thigh with both my hands and start pulling.

SIMON HIU
I feel your head hitting my abs in a dazed fashion. As you go down, you grab my left thigh and try to pull me down. I simply send my right knee into your left temple to get you to loosen your grip. If that works, I will reach down and wrap my arms around you to initiate a bearhug, but go to lift and slam you in a belly-to-belly suplex!

SCOOPER
Your thigh feels like a marble column, hard and ripped. Your knee makes me more dizzy as you hit my temple. Your equally hard arms wrap around my frame for the bearhug, holding me tight. I try to wrap my arms around your back. But in an instant I feel my feet forced off the ground and my frame flying over yours, then hitting the ground hard. I roll up in my upcoming pain.

SIMON HIU
As we recover from the suplex I roll up and quickly get up on my feet, bouncing lightly while creating distance between us. "C'mon Scoops! Show me what you got!" I shout while getting into a battle ready stance, keeping my arms low but my forearms extended out a little, circling you back and forth from a distance.

SCOOPER
On the ground I notice you get up quickly. With my still dizzy brain I try same with a short delay. I stumble a bit while we circle again in the middle of the ring, try to get my stance back. Then I act quick: Jump at your frame, take both my hands on the back of your neck and pull your upper body down forwards while my right knee gets up and hits your abs.

SIMON HIU
I see you act through an impulse, jumping at me. I can't help but enjoy the moment, but as you jump up and take my neck with both your hands to pull my upper body down while getting your right knee to target my abs, I simply take my right hand, grab your head, and then my left hand, grab your incoming right knee, and shove you back down onto the canvas while driving my weight down to fully repel you. As we rebound off the canvas, I wait for your arch yourself up from the impact, taking advantage of the opening to lace your arms up between mine in a full nelson and and prep to slam you back down to the canvas again in a dragon suplex.

SCOOPER
"SHIITT" I hiss as I notice you grabbing my lifted knee and shove me to the ground. I roll up as you did the dragon duplex on me, breathing heavily. I place my feet on the ground, my hands behind my back while I sit up and jump in a standing position. I bounce lightly in front of your frame. Thinking about how tough you are. Not just strong but obviously increased your skills either. I know I have to act quickly and take your left wrist with my right arm, jump behind your frame with your back to my front while I drag your right arm on your back, high up and lock it tight. Holding you I place my right leg between yours and pull your right leg away to make you loosen your stance.

SIMON HIU
Upon rebounding from the dragon suplex, I see you try to immobilize and destabilize me. I increase the weight I put on my right leg as you try to pull on it, not budging. You have my right arm locked in a hammerlock, so I take my left hand and reach in front to my right forearm. I then send my left leg to do a back kick to your abs while using my left hand to push down on my right forearm and quickly twisting my arm out of the hammerlock, overpowering your grip. As you stumble back from the swift overpowering, I use my right hand to cross and grip your right hand, spin you around while wrapping your arm around your neck and then gripping your right wrist with my left hand. I punch your back with my right hand and then reach around front to grab your left wrist and wrap your left arm around your neck too, getting you in a standing straight-jacket choke, but not for long before I slide down on my ass to slam you down to the canvas in this straight-jacket choke slam, inspired by the sleeper slam.

SCOOPER
"AHOUHMMM" I hiss as you open my well and tight applied hammer lock with astonishing ease. You even take my arms and wrap them skillfully around my own neck, force my arms to choke my neck. If that's not enough you drag me back down to the canvas and keep my arms tight, force me to choke myself. In that inescapable hold I kick my legs futilely and just give all my strength to try to weaken your strong hold.

SIMON HIU
As my slam works and plants you on your back, I keep the straightjacket on a little longer and see you try and fail to get out of it, kicking and flailing your legs. As I see your right leg arch up I use my right to kick it down; then repeat with your left as it kicks up, I kick it down with my left, continuing to keep the straightjacket locked in tight. I look down at you and whisper "this could be it. But I want to play with you more," I say in a low tone and then I begin to force us up to standing. My left hand grips your right, and my right hand lets go of your left arm. As soon as I do that, I spin and extend you out and then immediately whip you back in to hit you with a Short-Arm Clothesline with my right arm.

SCOOPER
My arms and upper body trapped you even catch my legs with yours, holding me in your frame. "Could be it" I whisper back but you talk about playing ... with me. That forces some anger in my mind. But still you act dominant, get us in a standing position, still holding and spinning me at your will without any single chance to get a hold on you and finally ... WWWOOUUUUAAAHHHMMMM ... I hit the ground of your clothesline hard again. I roll up in my pain, shaking my head and staring your ripped frame up from the ground.

SIMON HIU
"Hmmmmm... I think we should have some other fun soon... Don't you think?" I say as I look down at you. I stalk you closely, seeing how you curl up from the pain. I get close to your body and quickly rush in wrapping my right hand around your neck. With this, I go in with what I hope is the final move to sap most of your endurance: I lift you as high as I can off the ground, my left hand on your back, before quickly slamming you hard against the canvas with a one-handed chokeslam, letting out a huge roar, "Hahhhh-AHHHHH!" while lifting and slamming you down.

SCOOPER
"EEEHOOOUUUHHHMMMM" I scream out loud as you finally lift me up high, slamming me down with some astonishing force. The pain flutes my frame. I close my eyes, rolling from side to side while I try to endure my aching bones.

SIMON HIU
I smirk as I see the chokeslam have its full intended effect. I stalk you as you roll from side to side, then I take my left hand and push your right shoulder down, then mount your body and then push your left shoulder down with my right hand. I lean in and whisper, "Now the fun can really begin," and then I grapevine your legs with mine, spreading your legs out good, and then i wrap my left arm behind your neck and my right arm locks in front of your neck, and roll us to the left so you're trapped on top of me in this new frontal sleeper, arching you up while increasing the pressure on your neck. "Time to tap Scoops!" I say with a calm tone.

SCOOPER
Still laying on the canvas with my frame filled with pain you hold me down with your hands on my shoulders. I barely try to lift with no success at all. In addition you grapevine me, talking about fun. I shake my head and you lock my head in your strong arms. Just as I'm about to give since I don't see any chance to get free you roll us with me on top but still caught in your grip. Then my spine hurts as you bend me backwards. I gulp as you already tell me to give. Three seconds later I whisper "Yes ... give!"

SIMON HIU
"Ah, good! Now let me feel a tap," I say with a mischievous tone, keeping you at the angle I'm arching you up, slowly increasing the pressure of the choke. "You got two free hands, go on," I say with a sly and slightly evil smirk.

SCOOPER
You still act calm keeping me in your aching hold, even forcing more additional pain in my worn frame. I take a deep breath, resisting to give but finally slap with my right hand your left shoulder blade.

SIMON HIU
"Attaboy Scoops!" I let out as you tap on my left shoulder. I gently unwrap the hold and cup your head as I ease you down to lie on my chest. While that happens, my Victory Theme plays: Kung Fu by Apashe. I turn us around so you are on your back now and I get up for the ref to raise my hand in victory. There's a noticeable silence but a few applauses. As the cheers die down and my music fades, I turn to you and crouch down at you, leaning in to your exhausted face and whisper, "time for the second act: stakes," I lean out a bit and wink at you, seeing for any coherent response before I go in.

SCOOPER
I take a deep breath in my exhaustion as you release your hold on me, turn us with me on my back. I watch you raising your hand, showing your victory. Your victory theme is chosen well. The silence scares me. I wince as you whisper in my ear, calling the second act. "Stakes?", I repeat your word in some asking voice as I gulp deep.

SIMON HIU
I turn you around so you lie on your stomach, and then I mount your back, lean in, and whisper, "loser gets fucked," in a matter-of-factly but seductive tone. I begin by slowly humping your lower back, inching my way down to your ass crack, slightly lined by your red trunks. I continue to hump it more, getting my cock even harder and beginning to leak, teasing your ass, before I wrap my hands around your torso and get on my knees arching our bodies up, carrying you while pressing my hardened cock against your ass. I walk us to the corner to our right and lean you on it.

As I get you there, I slowly crouch down and slide your trunks off you, letting your dick flop out. I then slip my shorts and boxers off, letting them slide off my legs as I push down. I then slide my thin gloves off before rising back up. "Hope you're ready for this boy," I say with my low and seductive tone, and I slap your ass twice with my left hand before swinging my left arm around your waist and my right hand to your cock, slowly playing with it. I jerk it while my left hand slowly caresses your upper body and begin sliding my hardened cock slowly, teasingly, into your hole, my 7-inch staff finding and pounding your prostate pretty fast.

SCOOPER
My body tenses up in the mixture of defeat, excitement and fear as you turn me on my stomach. I breathe heavily as you mount me . "FUCK" I repeat as you whisper in my ear in your seductive tone. Your humping forced my trunks in between my crack. I shiver, flex my ass cheeks. I moan out loud as you slide my trunks off. My hard dicks already throbs hard. "Ready" I repeat your word while I feel you slapping my ass, holding me tight by my waist and finally get a grip on my cock. "HEOUHMMM" I moan out loud.

SIMON HIU
I use the fingers of my right hand to tickle and fiddle your balls and while tracing your cumvein with my middle finger, before wrapping my right hand around your cock again and steadily jerking it as I continue to hump and slide my dick back and forth in your hole, pounding your prostate gradually aggressively. "Feel good Scoops?" I say with a little growl in my voice, fucking you and stroking you off in complete rhythm.

SCOOPER
"WWWUUUAAAHHHHH" I moan as you work my cock with your strong hand skillfully, forces one shiver after another fluting my frame. Your cock sliding into my ass, working my prostate let my ass cheeks flex repetitively. "GOOOOOOOOOD", I scream out while you find the perfect rhythm to work me at your pleasure. I shake my head while I think about my fans. Will they enjoy? Me ... being fucked? Did they expect the opposite? Me ... fucking you?? Or do they just have fun watching your action on me? I try to get the mood.

SIMON HIU
As your moans and screams fill the arena, your fans can hear you in a state of near-total ecstasy. Some whistle flirtatiously at what they see. Others involuntarily moan with your moans. Each sound I hear, from you and the crowd, propels me further to increase the pace steadily, more and more, harder and harder, faster and faster, as we both leak uncontrollable amounts of pre, mine in you, yours coating my hand. I smirk and then lean in to chuckle in your ear as I continue to fuck and stroke you in complete sync.

SCOOPER
"HHEEEMMM - HHEEEEMMMM - AAAHHOUUHHMMMMMM" I moan louder and louder while you work me harder and harder, faster and faster. Our rhythm fits perfect. Even first pre drops leak out in the same second. My body gets more and more tensed, flexed being worked. "YEEEAAAAHHHHH" I shout, just before ready to shoot.

SIMON HIU
With my left hand, I can feel your body tensing up. It pleasures me greatly too, as I continue ramming you with my cock. You're almost there, almost ready, we can both feel it. "GIVE IT TO ME SCOOPER!" I yell while going faster and faster, feeling my cock twitch and throb, and feeling yours pulsing the same in my grasp.

SCOOPER
You still hold me tight and strong. I feel your immense cock in my ass, leaking so much pre, seems you are ready as I are. With a loud "YYYYAAAAAAHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMM" I explode a huge load of creamy juice into your waiting hand.

SIMON HIU
"OHHHH YEAHH SCOOPS!!!" I yell... And then I murmur something indistinct... "I'M CUMMING!!!" I moan and yell and then I shoot streams of my seed up into you, filling you up with my cum, so intense we both shiver.

SCOOPER
"YYYHAAAHHHHHHHHH" I keep moaning, almost screaming as you fill my ass with your warm precious juice. My body shivers as yours does. I breath heavily while my frame keeps being tensed.

SIMON HIU
"UGHHHH!!!" I moan and breathe a long and streamed breathe down your neck as I get lost in the pleasure. I continue shooting you up until I empty, and you're just there, taking it all so good. As I empty, I lean into you and whisper, "now that's a good boy," breathing long, seductive breaths. I slowly slide my cock out of your ass as my victory music fades back in. I raise my arms up for the crowd again, and then return to you, draped over the corner and walk you to the center of the ring, grabbing your left wrist with my right hand and raising both of our arms together. I turn to you. "What do you say let's finally get cleaned up," I say with a soft smile and wink at you.

SCOOPER
My body slowly relaxes. My mind is blowing. You do great. Your breathing turns me on, let my body shiver. I watch you raising your arms to the crowd once again. I shake my head while I smile. You walk me to the center, ask me to get cleaned up. "Sure", I answer while I rub your pecs with my one hand, the other slapping your ass cheeks lightly in some friendly manner.

SIMON HIU
I grin at you as you rub my pecs with one hand and then wink at you as you slap my ass with your other hand in a friendly manner, also letting out a chuckle. I grab your right wrist again with my left hand and take us out of the ring, then I slide my right arm down to secure your legs and scoop you up in my arms, my left arm wrapped gently behind your back, and carry you while walking down the stairs as we head back to the locker room.

...

I spend the next week in Zurich, catching you up on my travels all over the world, my trainings. We reconnect and just keep chatting and living as if I had never left everything behind 3.5 years ago. Towards the end of my week long stay, I come to realize I still have to continue on with this reconnection and reconciliation mission of mine. To reconnect and heal the wound left behind with my dear friend Zay, after we last met in Paris 3 years prior. I know where I have to go next.

Published: 2023-02-23, viewed 47 times.