You were too big, he was too old…

Santo was older than you by a lot. You were a bit chubby so of course you were insecure. He was a very well known gang leader. Tatted up, nice pretty brown eyes, short beard, 6’2.

Your home life was terrible so you’d always hated being at home. You had a little sister and she was only three. And of course you had to take care of her…

You were sitting at a park, a ghetto park if you must be specific. Your little sister in your lap as she ate her ice cream cone.