It's a little thing called... Baseball!

Baseball brought us together in the first place. Little league for our older brothers. We instantly became friends... Soon to become Best Friends Forever! And I mean FOREVER! Well when I was in 1st or 2nd grade, both brothers, still on the same baseball team with each other, were on the X-treme team... Well her brother didn't get very much playing time and they didnt want to spend the money on him sitting so they quit, well from there on out are moms weren't best friends either, well we Promised it would not effect us, which it didn't, But it effected our parents, and our brothers. It was never the same, late nights with each other and our parents hanging out. Then they moved me from Centralia in 4th grade. Well that went bad! We started to grow apart, but not for long... We found a way... To meet. She lives a block away from me... and there is this drain pipe... Well that's where we meet... Not inside it, on the road by it... It brings back memories of her dog Choco. He was the best little dog ever, he got trapped once back by the drain pipe... He is in a better place now... They had to put him down, and Gurly, if your reading this, I hope you know, he is in a better place, he doesn't have to suffer anymore. I'm sorry he had to go so soon though... LYLAS