What we planned was that once the ball is near the stands, I will run towards the field to kick it and Gerry will stream it. It was gonna be fun and who will stop us?
What I didn’t knew then, while this was not a national game or anything but this decision will forever change my life because of what happened next.
However, as soon as I reached near it, I felt something wrong. I was trying to stop and kick the ball, why am I rolling on the ground. Before I could register what was happening, I saw something absolutely massive.
“Hey, what the fuck is it that you asshole are doing?” I heard this question but I still kept rolling. For what felt like 10 minutes, I kept rolling and rolling and after 40 meters, I stopped and my head was spinning.