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The Zombie Who Loved Baseball

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Max loved summer days. He loved the smell of cut grass, the warmth of the sun, and most of all, playing baseball with his best friend—Buster, a golden retriever with ears that flopped when he ran.

One afternoon, while Max was practicing his pitching, he noticed something strange near the old oak tree. A figure shuffled through the tall grass, moving slowly and stiffly. Its skin looked pale green, and its arms hung loose at its sides.

"A zombie!" Max gasped, dropping his baseball glove. Buster whimpered and hid behind Max's legs.

But then the zombie spoke. "I... I like how you throw that ball."

It wasn't a zombie at all. It was a boy named Leo, covered from head to toe in green face paint. He looked nervous.

"I'm new here," Leo explained shyly. "I dressed up because... well, zombies are tough, and I was scared nobody would want to play with me."

Max smiled. "You don't need to be tough to play baseball. You just need to try."

He tossed the ball to Leo. It wobbled in the air, but Leo caught it. Soon, the three of them—Max, Leo, and Buster—were playing catch under the shade of the old oak tree. Buster barked happily every time someone made a good catch.

As the afternoon got hot, Max had an idea. "Want to see something cool?"

They ran to the stream behind Max's house, where the water sparkled like diamonds in the sunlight. Max showed Leo how to skip stones across the surface. Leo's first stone jumped four times!

"Your turn!" Leo said, tossing Max a smooth, flat rock. But when Max wound up to throw, Buster bounded into the water, splashing everyone. They laughed so hard their bellies ached.

By sunset, Leo's green face paint had washed away in the stream. He looked like any other kid, except for the huge smile on his face.

"Same time tomorrow?" Leo asked.

"You bet," Max said. "And no zombie costume needed."

That night, Max realized something important: sometimes the scariest things are just people who want to be friends. And sometimes, all it takes is a baseball, a dog, and a little bit of water to turn strangers into best friends.