A twelve-year-old can stay at home by himself while his mother goes grocery shopping. He should be OK.
But what if he discovered something that he might be better off not knowing?
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The Greenest Grass I Ever Saw
Nostalgia is usually depicted in black and white, but what if a wonderful early childhood memory is in vivid color?
This is a story of me as a nine year old as I attended my first baseball game with my father. The events and images are what I saw and how I remembered them.
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