one Monday I was going to baseball. On the side of the road I saw a glove. I pulled over and got it, the brand of the glove was rawlings. Once I got to the field we ran and warmed up then we got to throwing. I got the glove out and started throwing, some how I was better I was. We stopped throwing the ball and went to hitting the ball, I was up I hit the ball over the fence when I was done had to field the ball. But I couldn’t find it “where did it go?” I shouted. I never found it again.