Personal Narrative: The Game Of Hockey

Yuliya looked at Tyler and I saying “Why are you guys not sad we are losing?”
I said back “No matter what happens in this game hockey is hockey, and you can not find me upset at the sport because the goals that the Blues and Jets have scored where all good hockey goals.”
She looked at Tyler and I and agreed and stated that she still wanted the Blues to win, just as we all did. But you can't win them all. We stayed and watched the whole because we are dedicated fans, and Yuliya wanted to take pictures of the rink and almost every corner of the rink because she thought it was her last time inside Scottrade Center, and wanted to remember what she experienced for the first time in the U.S.
After we got into the car to sit in traffic Yuliya said to all of us “Now I know why all you like it (hockey) so much.”
Louis Blues. That's all I could ask for, if she ever forgets about me, that's ok, she'll never forget about hockey.

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It was a cold Monday night in East Alton, and it was game two of a best of three championship series between BTHS and Triad for the 2016-2017 MVCHA A1 Championship. With Belleville winning game one, four to zero. All Belleville needed was to win one more game to become champs. The game was intense from start to finish. From the bench you could tell that the fans of both teams were nervos for what was going to happen next for either team. The final horn went off and Belleville cleared the bench throwing there gloves sticks and helmets into the air and jumping for joy. It was the first time Belleville has ever won a hockey championship ever, and Julie was there to see it, like what are the odds that this all fell into