chapter two, four days left.

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When I woke up from deadly sleep. My dad came and told me to get up. I told him no. But as you know dad's are mean so I went down stairs and ate breakfast and than I practice and practice. My dad said I need to practice catching the ball.
After practice, my coach calls to reschedule the game because of the rain, so now, I only have two days of practice.

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