In Basketball, rebound is what a player do to possess the ball or to pass the ball to a teammate after a player fails to goal.
In life, there is another rebound that I know. Rebound in love. I’m going to share an experience. When I was in elementary, I had this girlfriend that I think I loved so much. We lasted for about three years. We had a lot of things in common. Until, I went to school at Maragondon. Our relationship started to be cold, icy cold. We broke up when her family went to Dasmarinas to live there. I felt so sad. I had this friend of mine that I’ve got so close, too close. At that time, my heart was empty. My heart was like a ball that the first girl held so long and she tried to goal but she missed. And there was this other girl that jumped high, reached out and tried to catch it and goal it.
Rebound love ends like this always. There are rebound loves that happens until the person (ball) realizes that he really doesn’t love the rebounder for he just thought that he does just for the fact that he was broken-hearted and needed someone to accompany him.
Saturday, November 14
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