To her, happiness is playing baseball with everyone. Even when breaking a sweat during the summer with the boys, or bleeding profusely from both her hands in the winter, she was happy because everyone was there with her.
Watching everyone play baseball together is her version of happiness. The guys mingling together and sweating in the summer, bleeding raw from both hands in the winter. Even still, she was happy because everybody was there.
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