It has just rained in the morning. The ground was wet and the weather cold. Even in this unfavourable weather condition, the children played and laughed as they tackled each other in the playground.
Xaloc sat under one of the trees, he was wearing a thick coat and he held a large book and a small jotter. The words he could not understand, he would write them down in the little jotter.
As for why he was here in the playground, even though he had no interest in playing with the children here. The doctor had insisted.
A mocking smile played on his lips, a lot of things in his life had changed, all because the doctor had insisted. And his parents would always try their best to follow the doctor's instructions. It was the doctor that would save his little siblings after all.
He could feel a throbbing pain in his lower back but he ignored it, there was no need to tell a group of people that would not care.
