Lonely old man....

Inside the small and almost airless sports hall, I was sweating like hell. It is hot but it gave me a sence of belonging. I am training with my fellow teammates. We had fun and laughed a lot. At that momment, I can forget all the sadness and loneliness. I feel power welling up in me. It is incredible... Just then, I saw an old man. He was holding a racket and was standing at the corner of the hall. He walked over and asked "Can I join in? " We noded and he smiled,his eyes crinkling. He look like a child who just got a new toy. He was smiling the whole time. He was searching something that i had been searching too. And both of us had found it... Right here, in this small hall...