“Take me out to the ball game . . .”
My eyes shot open and I scanned the room. My head was pounding because of the hangover. It was dark, but a small shade of light shone in the corner from the lamp post outside my apartment window. “Hmm.” I murmured. “Must have been a nightmare.” I rolled over and closed my eyes.
I wasn’t sure how much time had passed. It was eerily silent. My mind started to
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