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Zeina brought her vibrant energy and her bright smile to every practice and every match. Even when the game was tough or the weather was unforgiving, she found joy in simply being with her teammates. Her enthusiasm was contagious, and she had a way of lifting everyone’s spirits, reminding them that playing together was what made the experience special.
To Zeina, the soccer field wasn’t just a place to play; it was a place to bond, to laugh, and to create memories with the people who mattered most to her. Her love for her friends and her dedication to nurturing those relationships shone brightly through every pass, every run, and every cheer from the sidelines. Soccer was her way of celebrating friendship, and that joy she felt radiated to everyone around her. The field became a second home—not because of the sport, but because of the bonds she built there.
Starbucks became a frequent, almost mandatory stop on our way to the games. The girls would sip their hot beverages, gear up, and get ready for the game while we moms sat on the sidelines, cheering them on. Sometimes, I have to admit, we’d park as close to the field as possible, watching the girls play while marveling at how they could handle the cold weather.
These weekends were more than just about the games; they were about the camaraderie, the laughter, and the shared experiences that brought us all closer together. The memories of those days, filled with joy and togetherness, will always hold a special place in our hearts.
In memory of Zeina, written by her Mom
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