The injury

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I watch my dad from my seat as he takes the puck skating down the ice fast when here comes #78 from the opposing team and SLAM his stick hits my dads knee my dad hits the ice like a ton of bricks. I jump out of my seat and run to the penalty box I climb over the glass jumping on seats until I am on the ice. "DAD" I yell sliding across the ice in my sneakers. "Alex I'm ok" my dad says trying to get up but he screams in pain falling back down. "Who are you" the paramedics ask me as I follow my dad "Alexis Olivia Bombay his daughter" I say continuing to follow.
We are taken to a hospital across the city were we lived now. I turned the tv on to my dads teams hockey game. "That jerks out of the game dad" I said as he gets looked over by the doctor. "That was a cheap shot" my dad groans sitting up. "Looks like your ACL was torn" the doctor says to my dad. "You'll have a limp but should walk again but no more competitive playing." He told my dad wrapping his leg in a brace "you can't tell my dad no hockey" I laugh rolling my eyes "he may not play but he's always going to have hockey" my dad chuckled "she's right" he tells the doctor the doctor laughs a little in response leaving me and my dad alone in that hospital room. "Hey Alex you know what it means" he says pointing to his leg "you can't play here anymore" I say sadly. "Means we're going back to Minnesota" he smiles my eyes widen "OMG YES" I jump up and run to hug him I start jumping around the room. "I have to call Connie" I run to the phone across the room and immediately dial Connie's number which is now engraved in my head.

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