You were just five years old. You thought your parents loved you, that you were a good son, but how cruel the people are.

You were in the car with your parents, sleeping. You didn't hear what they were talking about.

The next thing you remembered was being thrown out of the car on the side way before your parents started driving away. You could see a man stopping his car, getting out of it. "What the hell?" He said, looking at you and then at your parents car now far away.