"Thank you." The coach bent his neck forward, drawing closer to the mic. "Austin loved football. He left nothing on the field. He gave it all. He was dedicated to following in the footsteps of Xavier Rhodes, to continuing the winning tradition that Xavier established here as an All-State quarterback. His dream was to go to State U and play in front of seventy-five thousand, just like Xavier is doing this year. This past spring he made a commitment to train and work hard and do whatever it took to achieve excellence." Coach Steele homed in on me and held my gaze. "We will honor Austin by continuing the tradition of Pineville High. We will play for him this year." He cleared his throat. It seemed more an attention getter than anything else. "I dedicate the rest of this year to his memory. To what he stood for and to what he would have wanted." He glanced away and scanned the crowd. "Austin would have wanted this school, this town, to come together. He would have wanted us to press on and play football. He wouldn't have wanted us to give up and wallow in defeat. He,” the coach choked back the first shaky crack in his voice, "he would have wanted us to win it all. So... with that in mind... that's what we're going to do." His gaze found me again and drilled into me like a bullet pass between the two of us. "I ask you to make that commitment. That's what it's going to take." After a long, intense moment, he looked away. "Remember Austin. Remember his legacy. This season is for him." The coach gave a last nod. "That's all I have. Thank you."
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