In the fanfiction, Edward could be using hockey as an escape from the daily grind of the hospital. The physicality and competitiveness of the sport give him a different kind of adrenaline rush compared to saving lives at the hospital. He might also form unique friendships with his hockey teammates that are different from those at the hospital.
Once, a man was walking his dog. The dog suddenly saw a squirrel and darted after it. The leash wrapped around the man's legs and he tripped right into a fountain. He came out all wet and the dog just sat there looking at him, as if it was proud of its little 'accident'.
It might have made him more cautious. Maybe he now has some fear or hesitation on the ice that he didn't have before. He could be constantly thinking about the accident during games, which could affect his performance.
Maybe it's his long - lasting passion for hockey. At 95, most people are retired from any strenuous activity, but he still plays. It shows his unwavering love for the sport.
Edward could be a hockey player who gets injured and ends up in the hospital. There, he might meet a nurse or doctor who becomes his love interest. Their relationship could develop as he recovers and they bond over his passion for hockey.
One common theme is the journey of Edward in his hockey career. It could be about his rise to stardom, facing challenges on the ice, and how he overcomes them.
I'm sorry, I don't have specific information about Harjeet Singh's love story. Maybe you can try to search on sports news websites or social media platforms for more details.
A rather strange accident happened to a cyclist. He was cycling along a road when a gust of wind blew a big banner that was on a building into his path. The banner wrapped around him and his bike, causing him to crash. He was really unlucky as he couldn't have predicted that a banner would come flying at him like that. It was a very freakish accident.
Sure. There was a story about a man who was walking in the park and a squirrel suddenly dropped a nut from a tree which hit him right on the head and he passed out briefly. It was such a strange accident as no one would expect to be knocked out by a squirrel's nut.
He could have been part of some important local hockey teams over the years. At 95, he might have a wealth of memories from different games, championships, and the friends he made through hockey. His story could be filled with tales of teamwork, victory, and defeat. Also, his ability to still play at such an old age might be due to a healthy lifestyle he has maintained all these years, which is also part of his great story.