The Hockey Star’s Remorse

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Timothy proposed an unconventional way to celebrate my recent promotion–golf.

As we entered the venue, the sound of laughter and the clatter of golf clubs echoed through the air. The place was a vibrant mix of enthusiasts and casual players, all gathered to enjoy a round of golf in a climate–controlled

environment.

“This is fancy,” I told him as he took my hand. “I was expecting mini–golf, but this is very high–tech.”

“This is way better than mini–golf,” he told me. He then turned to the woman at the desk and asked for some golf balls. She gave him a bag full of them.

He led me to a station in the middle where a large golf course stretched before us beyond the entryway. I eyed the golf clubs skeptically.

“Trust me. You’re going to love this,” he said, handing me a golf club with a grin.

I smirked, twirling the club in my hand. “I hope you’re not expecting a hole–in–one from me.”

The first few minutes were filled with laughter as Timothy attempted to teach me the basics. I soon discovered that hitting a stationary ball with a club required a little skill, or maybe just hand–eye coordination. Meanwhile, Timothy swung his club with an air of confidence, as if the sport came naturally to him.

“You’ve got to feel the rhythm,” he said, demonstrating a smooth swing that sent the ball soaring and rolling into one of the pits. As it landed, the pit flashed with neon lights.

I raised an eyebrow, amused. “Rhythm? I thought this was all about brute force and precision.”

Timothy smirked at me. “It’s a delicate dance, my friend.”

As the game progressed, it became evident that Timothy’s golf skills were far from impressive. He’d just been lucky the first couple of tries. His swings were erratic, often sending the ball veering off–course or, in some cases, missing it entirely.

I couldn’t help but burst into laughter at his comical attempts.

“It’s not as easy as it looks,” he grumbled. “I don’t see you getting any.”

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I’ve gotten way more than you!” I protested, playfully punching him in the arm. “Maybe you should stick to ice hockey. At least there, you have a puck to hit and ice to slide on.”

He shot me a mock glare. “This is nothing like playing on ice. I’d take a hockey stick and a puck over this any day.”

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I took my turn, the golf ball soaring through the air and landing with a satisfying thud. As if wanting to punctuate my point, the ball rolled into the pit. “See? Not that hard.”

Timothy crossed his arms, feigning annoyance. “Beginner’s luck.“”

As the game progressed, I found myself thoroughly enjoying the unconventional outing. The atmosphere was light, and our competitive banter added a layer of intimacy to the experience. Despite Timothy’s less–than–stellar performance, he maintained a good–natured attitude, embracing the challenge with a sense of humor.

let out a frustrated sigh. “I have to admit, Evie, I’m glad I get to keep

hockey game and the precision required for golf. “Well, golf isn’t for everyone. It takes a certain finesse, which I’m not sure either of

possesses.”

“Rub it in, why don’t you. You’re almost reaching 300

burst into laughter as he pointed to the screen above us. My lucky shots had pushed me up to 270 points. Timothy was

Evie, I’ve been thinking,” he began, and

eyebrow, curious about the

and beyond, I would’ve been held down by my family’s expectations and Stella’s influence. Your dedication opened doors for me that I didn’t even know

I was taken a

I could help, even if it was indirect. Stella and Andy kind

his eyes. “They definitely did. My dad had called

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saw the uncertainty in his expression and wondered if there were feelings there that I’d missed before. Eventually,

back of his neck, “It looks like my

and walked over to

himself a mistress,” Timothy

the sudden shift in our conversation. The air between us grew tense, and I could sense Timothy’s discomfort. “Timothy, I… I’m sorry. That’s

is what it is, Evie. I expected him to move on, but I was hoping

in his eyes, masked by a façade of indifference. “Timothy,

and began smooth down the back of my hair. His expression softened as he pulled me close. “I just don’t want to dwell on it, you know? Let’s talk about

place, creating a better environment for everyone. I also

nodded, still petting my hair. “That place could use someone with

from the weighty conversation and head to the bar inside the

searching for a vacant spot, when my eyes widened in shock. Jasper stood at the bar, his face flushed with alcohol. He was yelling at one of the servers, his words slurred

an olive in my martini like I asked!” he drawled. “What sort of establishment

here?”

checking out the drink menu, and tapped his arm.

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said, giving my hand a squeeze as I released him.

the corner. He had his drink tipping dangerously in his waving hand,

leave her alone!” I exclaimed,

his gaze unfocused. “Evie? What the hell are you doing

widened. As he saw Timothy approaching, his lips widened