I can hear the families shouting from the sidelines as I and the young kids run up and down the pitch. Thankfully, the kids aren’t quite old enough to make it too difficult to keep up, but I’m still sweating and breathing hard as we pause for a corner kick.

The sun is low in the sky, bathing the field in gold light, and I look at my watch to check the time. Five minutes left. Only five more minutes and I can go home and take a shower. I look back up in time to see the ball fly from the corner post towards the goal.

Five minutes later, I’m walking to my car, a bag of equipment slung over one shoulder and the parking lot steadily emptying around me. Sweat causes my shirt to cling to my body and I shiver a little in the September evening chill. Just as I get to my old, beat up Honda and open the hatchback, I hear a voice. Looking up, I see you walking towards me from the field.

So there’s the prompt. I’m looking for someone to play the soccer mom come to talk to me after the game. Maybe you’re upset about a bad call, or maybe you want to score some brownie points for next game. When you reach out to me mention something about my whistle so I know you’ve read this.

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Limits: violence, gore, noncon, underage, bathroom stuff, your typical list