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Natalie Scatorccio has always fascinated me, from the first moment I saw her at soccer tryouts 4 years ago. She hovered at the edge of everything by herself, seemingly content on her own. She didn’t seem like the “team-player” type, but watching her play that day was like seeing into her soul. She picked unnecessary fights, bit off more than she could chew, but, most importantly, she never backed down. She tried, and tried, and tried again, and always picked herself back up at the end. On the rare occasion that we locked eyes, hers practically scorched me with the relentless fire burning inside them. She had an honest, steadfast spirit. To others it looked like recklessness, or a combative nature, but to me it was plain as day: Nat Scatorccio just doesn’t fucking give up.
