"i know you really like track, but have ya' considered tryin' out for any OTHER sports?" they never really had the time to talk about these things because of his work. “I think you’d be great at football, even without your speed.” a chuckle falls from his lips as he nudges his son’s shoulder lightly. it’s only a suggestion. after all, he’s good at it when they play catch together. he’s a runner that much he knows, and he’d be good at anything he sets his mind to. “or just anything, really.” he adds with a light shrug of his shoulders.
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