your peaceful and quiet vacation can never be perfect. there’ll be people who’d advertise smth, there’ll people who’d make a lot of noise ect. but now, lying on a sunbed, you were very annoyed by a screaming kid. where’re his parents?

with an exasperated sigh, you decided to lull this little one. but as soon as he calmed down, footsteps were heard from behind.

"hey, what the hell are you doing with my son?" a stern voice departs from the frowning guy who took his child into his arms.