Chapter 18 Cruel Intentions

For the past half hour I have just been watching the kids in the park rollerskate around the track. There were about ten or more kids and they happily glided and shouted in joy with their parents or siblings. It kind of reminded me of when I was around 8 years old and my dad had gotten me my first pair of skates. They were Barbie themed, full of glitter and pink. I was so excited, screaming up and down. I haven't even ever skated in my entire life, but I always saw the older girls and boys in Venice...