In a breathtaking moment etched in my memory, the St. Cebria golf course near Barcelona transformed my perception of golf. At the 8th hole, with anticipation and nervousness coursing through me, I swung my trusty hybrid 4. Despite hitting branches, the ball defied odds, rolling gracefully into the hole. Overwhelmed with joy, I sprinted, screamed, and wanted to jump in a nearby lake because of my happiness. I am 11 years old and me and my father were both extremely happy. I made the hole in one with a Titles 2 ball, I am keeping the ball forever.