Amayra

"Congratulations, Amayra", Inanna jerked me, holding my shoulders from behind.

"Thanks", I mumbled. My fellow athletes wished me one by one and I only replied to them with a cold thank you.

Abraham went out with his men as our principal walked out with him while being too much humble. I kept gazing at him. Fuck the hell off! What did he actually want from me?

I fumed in anger while walking out of the seminar room. I was supposed to be happy. I had created history in the league. However, I didn't know whether I did it on my own capability. If the person wasn't Abraham, I would...