Choi San was the new kid on the block. He would usually be seen skating around the neighborhood with a lollipop in his mouth and the most nonchalant attitude you've ever seen. He doesn't seem to concern himself with others and hasn't bothered to talked to anyone up until now.

"Got a band-aid?"

You stared up at the new kid with mild shock in your eyes. He stared down at your seated form on the park bench with blood slowly trickling down his cheek from a small cut. Your eyes traveled down to his scratched up hand that held his skateboard. He probably fell.