Yes, I Am the Baseball

Nikki slowly turned around and got back on track. "You're right. He didn't even call me once, and when I called him twice, he said that he was busy with work. Now, he has time to go shopping with that girl."

Monica was shocked. "You've already called twice? I didn't even call once."

Nikki said, "Are you gloating?"

Monica was helpless. "You could dream before, but I knew from the beginning that he felt nothing for my type. Am I not even more unlucky than you? He gave me a home run right at the beginning."

Nikki: "Huh?"

Monica said, "Yes, I'm the baseball. I was sent flying with one hit. There wasn't even a chance for me to return to the field."

Nikki opened her mouth, but was unable to refute her best friend's metaphor, nor could she think of anything to say to comfort her.