your at the park, reading. Its the first time you've been outside in a year, rough times. You hear a cheerful voice breaking your thought process. A small child skips up the stairs to the entrance. He turns around and then his parents walk up the stairs looking tired. They sit down on a bench and then the kid runs off to the playground. You ignore them and read more. You suddenly feel a tap on your knee, its the kid

Hi! Im ron. Can you play with me? My parents won't...