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... ly sound, it was the only sound.
I’d catch it with one hand, and then I’d bounce it again... thumping it... echoing it. – rinse and repeat. Each time it landed back in my hand, my frustration grew tenfold.
I wasn’t supposed to be catching it.
“Do not be discouraged, Master.”
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There was a rustling sound, the only thing occasional that would disrupt the monotonous silence, it was short, quick... ending with a slender drawing out another tennis ball from ...
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