Timmy was a young boy who loved baseball. He will talk about it every day and every hour. He watched baseball every time his favorite team played, which was the “Yankees”, he wouldn’t miss it not even for a day. Timmy was so crazy about baseball that his greatest dream was to become the bestest player on earth, he dreamed on hitting each baseball ball and make it fly across sky and reaching earth. Timmy loved baseball that he ate food out of baseball plates and cups to even wearing silly pajamas of baseball bats and gloves.

Soon his mom made him join a league, and every time Timmy played a game; he closed his eyes and saw his dream. Even thou he wasn’t good at playing at a game, he tried his hardest to make a win. Days passed by and Timmy never made a hit, people laughed and told him to quit. But Timmy kept on playing and wishing to make a great big hit and show people how simple a kid can hit. On a sunny morning, it was Timmy turn to bat, he made one last wish, hold his breath and took a risk. He stand in the field, feeling so weird, he wanted to run and never come back with fear. But he stood there, and made his fears go away, he gave one last glimpse at his number one cheer, which was his mom, who loved him so dear. Timmy closed his eyes, he hit the ball with all his strength and saw that his hit won a Fair game. Timmy was so happy that he never gave up on himself and soon he realize this was just a start on such a great hit.