The Hitting Zone

After a near death experience thanks to his own mother, Jake Hollander has an adverse reaction to people, baseball, and family. His feeling of abandonment is slowly lost thanks to his foster family, The Atkins. They take him in and change his mind about everything. He becomes more open, better at baseball, and craves for family. Slowly all wishes are granted. Instagram: @writerhalf_empty https://www.patreon.com/half_empty ~~The Last Curve can be found there, a short story about Rhys Please read on Webnovel! **Names, faces, and places aren’t real. A work of fiction. Nonetheless, it is my work of fiction so please don’t post it without permission. *I have used school names that do exist though, but I would like everyone to know that I have no affiliation with them. Nor do my views reflect their views. **Also, I bought the royalty-free license for my cover. Which means I can use it without having to pay royalties. If you have any questions, comment on my latest chapter or reach me on discord.

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"It's not wrong of you to tell them that you don't know." Dr. Moore pushed his glasses up on the bridge of his nose. "An alternative to 'I don't know' is a 'we'll see'. It groups you and the questioning party together and put you on the same side."

"I guess." I sighed.

Noah started to pull his lunch out, placing it on the desk. "You don't mind if we eat here, do you?"

Dr. Moore laughed. "No problem." He pulled a drawer open and pulled out a brown-sacked lunch. "I eat in here too."

"You don't eat with the other teachers and stuff?" Noah asked.

He shook his head, opening his lunch. "I like to stay in my office when you kiddos have your breaks. You never know who might come by unannounced."

"Do a lot of students come by?" I asked, wanting to know.

He raised an eyebrow. "Define 'a lot'?"

I shrugged. I just wanted to know if there were more kids like me, struggling, and needed the help of a therapist.

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