[He fondly remembers the way they'd ended up talking about football, him trying to explain the rules to her and her getting confused by it all. She'd been learning, though. She'd listened to what he was saying, had repeated back the rules, seemed really interested in what was clearly a hugely foreign concept to her. He'd enjoyed it, too. Found himself kind of imagining taking her to a football game. Maybe watch her scream and cheer, even if she didn't know what the hell she was screaming and cheering for. Watch her become enthralled and caught up in the game. High-five her when the team they were going for scored.
The thought makes him smile a little.]
Might have to watch a few games on TV first. Explain all the rules to you.
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The thought makes him smile a little.]
Might have to watch a few games on TV first. Explain all the rules to you.