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It’s apparent that her focus is divided as if she’s grappling with external pressures that have seeped into her game.
As the match progresses, her opponent seizes the opportunity, capitalizing on her lapses in concentration. The points slip away, and it becomes increasingly clear that she may not overcome this stumbling block.
Fuck.
Her frustration grows, and her body language becomes more defeated. Despite the talent I know she has and the experience she has over her opponent, the distractions prove to be insurmountable.
The final point is played, and defeat engulfs her.
“Sasha Kennedy match winner,” I hear over the speakers.
The disappointment in her eyes is palpable as she shakes hands with her opponent.
The crowd applauds respectfully, acknowledging her efforts, but the atmosphere is tinged with a collective sense of empathy. Vio serves as a reminder of the vulnerability and human aspect of professional athletes. As I watch her exit the court, I feel horrible.
If this is my doing, I don’t think I’ll be able to handle it.
Because if it is, I know what I have to do.
She had fought, but the distractions had gotten the better of her.
It’s happened before, but I can’t let it happen anymore.
It’s a sobering reminder that in order for me to be with her, for her to get better, she doesn’t need any distraction.
That distraction being me.
This match can also serve as a reminder that even the most talented athletes can be susceptible to distractions and that the mental aspect of the game is just as crucial as physical prowess.
But I can’t blame it on that because I know the importance of support and understanding for any athlete who constantly strives for excellence. Sometimes stepping back and letting them do their thing is a change that is needed.
She needs a break from me.
After what happened last night, how could I let go?
Fuck.
We need to talk.
Chapter56
Xavier
I’m torn between my heart and my mind, knowing that I have to step away from Vio.
In the last few months, I’ve watched her pursue her dreams and ambitions.
But after years of being a Formula One driver, I know that sometimes those dreams are in the hands of others around you. The mental game is more important than the physical game because it’s harder to perfect.
You can perfect and push your limits physically. But mentally, your mind isn’t an easy thing to master.
Vio hasn’t mastered that yet. No one would be able to figure that shit out if they were in position. Quite frankly, I don’t even know what she’s feeling because I’m the one who can’t get his shit together between the two of us.
She’s getting everything tenfold.
Our connection is electric, and I cherish every single second spent in her company.
But now, as her career takes off, I understand that my presence may become a distraction, hindering her focus and drive.
