I sat in the corner of the terrace, shielding myself from the outer world. It was my first match and I messed up. People are right, I don't own this place in team. I'm pathetic and looser. Tears streamed down my cheeks and the sobs escaping my lips resonated the area. But all those comments suppressed that sound. My ears ringed at what people said and those comments reeling in my mind. " You know overthinking is the biggest weapon of self-destruction. " I was startled by sudden intrusion. It's probably late so I didn't expect anyone to be up this late. I turned to my right, to see my intruder. Guess what, it was my cold grumpy manager.