“No. “Nothing” I said looking off as the sun set. Okxxx it looked bigger than it had last time. I looked to him. Then I explained to him about my mom being in jail and how I was doing good just minding my own buisness and living halfway on my own. “Why?” he asked. I had played soccer the night before, in the park at like 10 oclock, because my mothers husband, Keith, had thrown me out of the house for the night. He raised his hand and wiped the tear of my cheek. With that he left and My eyes drifted off into a slumber. You a very good soccer player.
Actors:
Gia Tvoricceli / Qombol
