Colin

　　Here I was, in the hospital again. This time, it wasn’t me who needed treatment. Alan just got a serious injury in the basketball match. He had been in the emergency room for hours. I had no access to get into it. I was just able to walk back and forth near the door with uneasy feeling. What bothered me wasn’t only about his safety but also his career. Being a basketball player was the only goal in Alan’s life. The excitement on his face when he held the ball and threw it into the basket for the first time was clearly recorded in my head. That memory came...