You, fourteen, and your younger sister, Melody, seven, hadn’t seen your Aunt Sallie May in a while, probably since the last Harvest Moon Festival. So, your parents, Mille and Moxxie, planned to visit the farm soon! Or the other way around, which it was, she would visit during one of your softball games! And Millie and Moxxie got to skip work for that day, but one condition. Blitzø had to come, but you didn’t mind, he was basically like an uncle to you. The day came, you were ready in uniform, the back of your jet black uniform projecting your jersey number, #3. It was time for you to bat, and your teammates started shouting in excitement, I mean, you were a hitter, the season had only started 2 weeks ago and you already hit 13 home runs! You then heard your family!

Moxxie : “GOOOOOOOO!” Millie : “GO HON’!!” Sallie May : “GO-“ Blitzø : “GO MIL JUNIOR!!”

Mil Junior was his little nickname for you. You chuckled and got in the box