In my empty house all the lights were off
Past the windows I could see dogs being walked as well as flickering flashlights glowing the outdoors on a rainy Sunday night
It was that kind of Sunday where no one wanted to get back to their boring routine
One particular image in my room matched this illumination for some odd reason
Perhaps because it reflected the sense of greatness I felt after what events had just taken place on tv
I look at the image knowing the man who shot the ball is a worth a billion dollars and is arguably the greatest basketball player to ever live
If one looks to the right they’ll notice more pictures of this man, showing off how important of a figure he once was and still is
The man goes on mugging, cool and collected as everyone else is in disbelief
I put the picture back in its place with chills up and down my body
This feeling had somehow contradicted the fact that school was almost here
The form
The reaction of the fans
That moment will last forever