The next day, we had a baseball game, and everything was back to normal between Jesse and me. We backed our equipment bags and headed to the field. We were both in a good mood, laughing and getting along with one another. We ignored yesterday, and we were fine. The team was up against a rookie team, it was an easy win. As we were changing, I looked over at my brother. “I think I’m going to head home pretty early tonight.” He looked at me and nodded. And that was all I needed to say. *** I was right. We beat the team by over ten runs. We didn’t…