The image is made of own imagination and thoughts (competition 34)

Me intimidaba su mirada era penetrante, sus ojos se desorbitaban al realizar preguntas que me costaba responder. Mi agilidad mental no era tan ágil. El miedo me paralizaba, encima de eso me costaba recordar palabras. Sentía su burla, parecía que le gustaba que ese momento llegara.

Imagen de art digital de @xpilar

¿Será que un delincuente nace o se hace? El maltrato debe ser un detonante con el cual el ser humano debe lidiar día a día. Por eso creo que los buenos pensamientos y oraciones ayudan a proteger a los seres queridos.

Sentía que algo envolvía a mi amiguito también, se agarraba su barriga y lloraba todos los días a la misma hora. Yo solo le decía calma ya vamos a ir a casa. Yo por ser la mayor siempre andaba protegiendo a todos. Me sentía fuerte, a pesar que me asustaba. Trataba de realizar todo rápido para poder tener tiempo de ayudar a otros.

Al salir ya se olvidaba todo lo sucedido.A jugar a reír y disfrutar nuestra infancia. Jugar el escondido nos relajaba luego de tanta responsabilidad, saltar la cuerda, palito mantequillero y fusilado.

Ya llegaba la hora de partir, con solo un hasta mañana ya sabíamos que todo nuestro día había terminado. Salimos vivos de este día.

He intimidated me, his eyes were penetrating, his eyes were exorbitant when he asked questions that were hard for me to answer. My mental agility was not so agile. Fear paralyzed me, and on top of that it was hard for me to remember words. I felt his mockery, it seemed that he liked that moment to come.

Could it be that a delinquent is born or made? Abuse must be a trigger with which human beings must deal day by day. That's why I believe that good thoughts and prayers help protect loved ones.

I felt something wrapped around my little friend too, he grabbed his belly and cried every day at the same time. I was just saying calm and we're going home. Because I was the oldest, I was always protecting everyone. I felt strong, even though it scared me. I tried to do everything quickly so I could have time to help others.

When I got out, I forgot everything that had happened, to play at laughing and enjoying our childhood. Playing hide-and-seek relaxed us after so much responsibility, jumping rope, butter stick and shot.

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