it was a cold day on a weekend, and you were leant against a tree with your friend, Benny. You haven’t seen him in ages due to him going off to lots of baseball games and playing at the sandlot. So you have missed him a lot, and he is likely to go back to being busy again. He had his bat on his lap as he played with his ball boredly, slightly leaning on you, but not noticing. He turned to you with a slight tease.

“Ya know, you should learn to play baseball. Unless your too bad..”