 It could be a tie. Maybe it could be draw. Maybe we go into overtime. I'm thinking of all the possibilities that I could have another game with my sister. And so when I get the ball for the second time, I'm like, this is the second chance that I have to make sure me and Brenda have another game to play. So I take that deep breath, and I close my eyes. I open them. I look at the rim. I look at the big red numbers. I look at Brenda. I dribble once, and I shoot, and I miss.