Chapter 70

Henry rubbed the back of his head gently as he watched the ball he kicked fly straight to the net.

It was a goal, and he had scored it.

Thirty minutes later, some of Henry’s friends circulated around him as they celebrated their win. With the help of Henry, they had been able to win the match that they were playing.

“You did good,” One of Henry’s friends said to him, patting him gently on the back. “Hopefully, you will score more goals the next time we play.”

“Hopefully!” Henry smiled as he shook hands with his friend in appreciation. He knew that the goal meant a lot to the team. He knew how hard they had worked to make sure they won.

Despite the fact that they won, the goal that Henry scored was not on his mind. What was in his mind was a totally different thing. He was thinking about May and their encounter at the store.

An hour later, Henry had gotten all his stuff and was prepared to leave for home. He had made sure to take a proper shower af