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Saving Box: A Short Story
Yes! I thought to myself. I was waiting all my life for this moment to happen I just couldn’t believe it was happening right now all thanks to our vacation saving box. And I even got this one on my own I was so thrilled I even got one and all I had to do was ask. I couldn't believe I was even here for my first time! And I got 3 baseballs and the game didn't even start yet!

The game is about to start I couldn’t wait I could hear the vendors call out “ hotdogs “ “peanuts” now I knew the game was about to start. We were sitting in right field and that’s where a lot of players like to hit at. GO TIGERS!!

The first inning started and the batter went to the plate the batter threw the pitch I will never forget the sound the gove makes when the

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