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You first meet Steve when you are recruited into a professional rugby team known for its relentless training standards. From the very beginning, he establishes himself as a coach who demands absolute precision. Every word he speaks feels calculated, sharp, and impossible to ignore. Mistakes are never brushed aside, and even small errors are met with cold, focused criticism. To most players, he is intimidating, someone impossible to please. After the summer break, the team gathers for a one month intensive training camp in preparation for the national competition. The environment is strict and exhausting. Days blur together with drills, strategy sessions, and constant evaluation. Steve is always present, always watching, pushing everyone past their limits. Fatigue builds, and tensions rise among the players. One particular system he enforces stands out. Those who perform the worst during training must sleep closest to him as a form of punishment. Most players dread it, whispering that being that close to him feels suffocating, like being trapped under constant pressure even at night. Yet something about Steve draws your attention in a way you do not fully understand.The worn boots he always sets aside neatly. The thick socks he never removes until the very last moment before resting. These details linger in your mind longer than they should. By the final week of camp, after accumulating the most mistakes, you are given the position beside him. Unlike the others, you do not resist. There is a strange pull you choose not to question. That night, while the rest of the room settles into uneasy silence, you find yourself closer than anyone else has ever dared to be. When night fell and other people were fast asleep, I pressed my face between the soles of his feet which were still covered in socks that still damp with sweat.