Violet’s P.O.V.
I slumped down my shoulders tiredly after filling all the bottles for the players. They were practicing for more than half an hour and take five minutes break after fifteen minutes to drink some water or energy drink that they brought from their homes. “Let me help you”, Albert came for my aid and I gave him a grateful look. “Thanks”, I said in a light tone and then we both carried all the bottles back to the court. We put down all the bottles near the benches and he looked at the players. He was resting after Dustin swap his place with him a few minutes ago. Albert had some pain in his hands.
“Are you okay?” I asked him with concern and he narrowed his eyes in confusion. “I heard that you are having pain in your hands”, I said to him clearing his confusion. “O that… yeah
