I took her plate and cleaned it and put it away, silently obviously in deep thought. 'We seem to be drifting away now......all because of an age difference of 2 years! How can I keep it together? I better figure out quickly before we break up, and never get close again. I don't want to lose her. I know she feels the same for me but how can I make it become more comforting to love her?' I thought as I sat on the couch by myself with tears shedding one by one, but I wasn't sobbing anymore. But I suddenly stopped crying as I got an idea! 'If I can become the leader of the football team here then it won't make a difference how old we are! I see 15 year old girls with 17 year old boys all the time and visa-versa!' I thought rushing into bed so the next morning would come and I could try out for football, I mean I have the muscle power and the speed.