He worried when players arrived to take their places on the field and there was no sign of her.
She didn’t see eye to eye with him. That he knew. Regardless, he loved her.
She perfected listening, absorbing all around her. Preferring to hear baseball games he refereed in to figuring out the play by trying to watch.
At the first opportunity during game action, he scurried to the base of the stands.
Spotting her among other spectators, he smiled, knowing she wouldn’t notice but her seeing eye dog would.