When I was fifteen years old I used to go to a park that was leaving the city, I liked to be there because I was almost always alone and I would throw some joints without someone interrupting me. One afternoon when I arrived there were several children there, in my park, I felt angry because it was MY PARK! However, I did realize that they were not there and I went to mine. I smoked a little, put on my headphones and sat on the swing, closed my eyes and relaxed, I wanted to forget that those little children were in my park. But for some reason I just thought about them, all my thoughts were focused on them, not even the music was helping me, so I took off my helmets and decided to go see what they were doing. I did not see them anywhere, but strangely I kept listening to them play, I heard their screams, suddenly everything was silent, seconds later the only thing I heard was: "Trust him, look what he did to me, trust him, look what What did he do to me? "I was so afraid.