Copyright C. E. Ayr
“Where are all these people going, dad?”
“They’re all going to the match.”
“All of them?”
The boy beamed.
He stopped before a stall glittering with enamel badges and draped with scarves and hats in the famous Royal Blue.
“Can I get a badge, dad?”
“And a hot dog, son.”
They filed through clacking Victorian turnstiles into the buzzing stadium. Climbing the steps they found their seats. The tannoyed music blared the team’s entrance. A shrill whistle blew. The crowd erupted in one almighty roar.
Choking back tears the father looked at the awestruck boy and remembered his first time.
Written for Friday Fictioneers – a 100 words story based on a photo prompt. Hosted by Rochelle. Read the other entries here.
Dear Michael,
A very enjoyable read. I couldn’t help but get a little choked up with the father. There’s a lot of heart written between the lines of this piece.
Shalom,
Rochelle
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Thanks Rochelle, I wanted to get the idea of history, ritual and father handing down to son, generation to generation.
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A lovely, tender story, Michael!
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Thank-you
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You’re welcome!
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Love it! Beautiful in its bonding remembrance!
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Thanks. It’s the tale of my son’s first match
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Makes it even more special!
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I am awestruck so much said in a hundred words.
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Thank you very much Mike
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Neat, Michael. Such a sweet story. May there be more moments like this in life.
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Thank you. It’s the little moments that are often the finest
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Indeed.
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Ahhh. Who’d of thought a football match could be so emotional.
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It’s all about atmosphere, experience and heritage, less about the football, especially these days.
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What a lovely story, a real rite of passage for the little lad!
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Thank-you, glad you liked it and got what I was trying to convey
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So realistic how moments like that hit you when you have children. Very nice!
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Thank-you. It’s nice watching them having new experiences,isn’t it.
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I look forward to every first attempt by my daughter never ceases to make me teary.
Great story.
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I love the idea of family heritage and handing down through the generations. Thanks for reading.
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🙂
You’re welcome.
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This is heart-warming. You created so much atmosphere and emotion. Little details like the Victorian turnstiles create a vivid image and the sentiment in the last sentence brought a lump to my throat.
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Thank you very much. That’s what I tried for it’s nice when it works 😊
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some of the best moments are when we get to relive those that were magic for us. Great piece!
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Thank you
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Such a sweet story.
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Thank you
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I admire engaged dads. My father provided for us with food and shelter. My mother provided the other parts.
Lily
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Thank you for reading, glad you liked it
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Such a great child-parent moment. Lovely and emotional.
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Thank -you. I was trying to capture that moment
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Sweet story. Nicely done.
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Thank you
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Love the idea that the father is sharing culture with his son and that perhaps in another 20 years that son will do the same thing. Lovely piece!
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Thanks. That was the theme I was looking for, how we pass things down through the generations.
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This is a heartwarming story, Mick. What a wonderful thing to have a father and son be that close. Well done. 🙂 — Suzanne
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Thank you. I’m glad it conveyed that.
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