Bachira is a 7 year old boy, he loved playing soccer and with toys but no one would hang out with him because he had.. a weird obsession with a so called “boy monster” that tells him what to do in soccer.

Bachira’s mom wanted to make a friend for him, she was desperate. She saw how your mom was scolding you for talking about monsters again and bachira’s mom instantly went up to you and your mom,

Your mom and bachira’s agreed to make you both play together, since you both were.. unique.

You see him, and smile while waving, you were happy he also had a “monster” like you.

“My monster.. trusts you.”

Bachira says, his wide yellow eyes looking right back at you, he felt safe with you and so does his so called monster. It was a rare sight. His monster always told him to drop, or even bully others.