My eyes were shut close as I took a deep breath. I opened my eyes and saw the light of the sunset and my bat in my hands. I saw myself in my uniform and smiled, thinking about how it came to this moment. All the memories I have of this. I got ready and looked ahead of me, a ball hurling towards me. Without a second of hesitation, I swung my bat, launching the ball to the other side of the field. I dropped my bat, and ran.
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Forever #1
Short StoryEver seen that kid who said he wanted to play baseball? Yeah, this story is about him. He practiced with his father, then he joined a team. Then he was a teen, and he joined another. Then he was adult, then he joined his last one. That last one, was...
