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We were getting crematedand I don't use that term lightly due to recent eventsby the time the fourth quarter rolled around. Honestly, I don't think anyone even cared, though. The cheerleading squad was on fire, and for the first time in forever, whenever we'd turn to the crowd to get them to participate in a cheer or chant, every single person in the audience was with us. It might've had something to do with the large, curly-haired man who was encouraging them from his seat about halfway up the section closest to the end of the court where our squad cheered. Every time I looked over at him, he had a huge smile on his face. Even Emma looked happy, and I couldn't remember ever seeing her happy at a sporting event.