The invitation came on a Wednesday, written on a sticky note Dario had pressed to the underside of a paper bag containing two breakfast burritos Marcus hadn't asked for.
*Eastside Middle School. Saturday. 10 AM. Field 3. Marco plays left mid.*
Marcus turned the note over. The back was blank. He set it on the passenger seat and ate one of the burritos in the parking lot of the storage facility, the other cooling beside him while he thought about what the note was and was not.
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