CHAPTER 5
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Several hours later, the party’s pre-game is already heating up.
"Alright, boys! Drinks to the sky. A salute to the beer God before drinking his mighty nectar!" Max calls out, his red cup high above his head as he salutes the rest of our teammates.
Half my teammates raise their red cups with him, cheering. The other half pushes each other's cups away, laughing and jeering.
And me...
I watch it all with the eyes of a proud father, taking his last look.
I've built our Riverside baseball team to be one of the best. And I'm damn proud of it.
And now it's time to move on.
Leaving baseball behind will be one of the hardest things I've done in a while But the rewards...
I glance down at the edge of a tattoo on my skin. A tattoo I'd inked myself in our high school courtya
