The field is quietest just before dusk, when the long shadows of the goals stretch across the grass. For Sarah, that patch of green had always been a sanctuary. It was where she had out-sprinted her anxiety during final exams, and where, during a fierce co-ed match in her university days, an accidental collision led to an apology, a post-game coffee, and eventually, a wedding band. Now, that same love of the game lived on in the frantic, joyful energy of her two sons. Watching them chase the ball from the sidelines, she could still hear the precise, familiar thwack of a perfect strike. Sarah’s life had been defined by that kind of momentum. She possessed a quiet, unstoppable drive, earning her Bachelor of Science and started her Masters, before pivoting and securing her doctorate. As a researcher at a major medical facility, her days were spent unweaving complex human puzzles, dedicated to finding answers that would save lives. She was successful, fulfilled, and deeply grounded by the ...