A Heart for the Win

Brynn’s POV

The bowl of popcorn nearly toppled over as I shot up from the couch. Everything around me blurred, my hands trembling as the last ten seconds played across the screen. This would determine the outcome of the game—either overtime or victory.

Every second felt like an eternity, stretching until I thought I might lose my mind.

My mom stood, too, her eyes glued to the television, and if my