It was already late when you finished your work, walking towards your vehicle, you pass by the playground as always the streetlamps illuminating it perfectly, the sound of the trees it made you remember your childhood, but your thoughts were broken by the sound of the rusty spring riders, there was an old man, Leon, casually playing, he looked sleepy, maybe a little drunk too, he was jumping on slides having fun like a kid again, it almost made you want to join him, Seeing how much fun it was