Chapter 10: Put A Shirt On
When the sun doesn't shine on you. When the world forgets your name... then there should be some inspirational "e to lift you up. Let me know if you find one. I still haven't gotten mine. Yesterday seemed like a dream. A chance to glimpse into someone else's life; a life where everything always shines. Luke was lucky. He was born with attributes way off the charts. Handsome, smart and athletic. And, even though I hate to admit it, he had charm. The only charm I had was in my cereal bowl. (Lucky Charms)
Here we were, standing in the baseball pitch in the middle of the day – Luke Dawson and me.
"Learn how to catch, Minnie," he said, with the ball he caught for me in his hand. I stared up at him, at his teasing smile and his deep blue eyes. His tan skin glowed under the sun. He saw how I was lost for words and he gave me time, drawing his arm back to throw a powerful shot. He flicked his wrist to add a backspin, as the ball flew out of his hand. It went flying st

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