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The Hitting Zone

After a near death experience thanks to his own mother, Jake Hollander has an adverse reaction to people, baseball, and family. His feeling of abandonment is slowly lost thanks to his foster family, The Atkins. They take him in and change his mind about everything. He becomes more open, better at baseball, and craves for family. Slowly all wishes are granted. Instagram: @writerhalf_empty https://www.patreon.com/half_empty ~~The Last Curve can be found there, a short story about Rhys Please read on Webnovel! **Names, faces, and places aren’t real. A work of fiction. Nonetheless, it is my work of fiction so please don’t post it without permission. *I have used school names that do exist though, but I would like everyone to know that I have no affiliation with them. Nor do my views reflect their views. **Also, I bought the royalty-free license for my cover. Which means I can use it without having to pay royalties. If you have any questions, comment on my latest chapter or reach me on discord.

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After breakfast, we left the cafeteria, heading for our designated practice field. I did my best to stay completely focused on learning from Chandler. He was patient with our whole group, explaining what we should be taking away from each drill. He didn't seem as intimidating as he was on day one. 

"It's hard to believe that tomorrow is the last day of camp." Travis sighed as we dragged our feet to the cafeteria for lunch. Just because Chandler was more approachable, didn't mean the practices became any easier. "I'm excited and sad at the same time."

Noah nodded. "Yea, same. It's been fun playing all day, every day. Our high school has a camp next week for all levels including incoming freshmen, but it just won't be the same."

"You guys are so depressing." Adam rolled his eyes. "There will always be more camps. Winter ID camps are becoming more popular for warmer climate areas. Sign up for one of those."

"Is that what you're doing?" Travis asked.