As I ran to the sorting hat it felt like I had a spider climbing down my back.
"Wairarapa Bush. Ben Beard. Logan Wilson-Bryant."
"That's a relief," I said quietly.
Then the game began. I ran down the side line. I passed the ball to my inside player. He scored. 1-2 I might fail for my 1st time.
My coach said, "If there was player of the day you would be it."
We tied the game. 3-3 I did not fail.
