Brotherhood
There is a destiny that makes us brothers, no one goes his way alone; all that we send into the lives of others, comes back into our own.
– Edwin Markham
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It’s not about the game. It’s not about the sport.
It is about the young men and the relationships they build with each other. It’s about the way they are there for each other in triumph and in tragedy. Suddenly, the game seems less important. A phone call changes everything. They set aside all things to be an ear and a shoulder to a friend in need. Brothers.
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