What ended up changing my outlook on life was just a small, trivial event.Then another group of men came running in all the while yelling.It was obvious that they were looking for the collapsed man.He went that way.On my way home from school that day, I found a man collapsed in a pool of his own blood in the shadow of a stone wall.
Don't let him escape! Find him!Those men asked me, and so I lied...
Damn it! Where'd he go!?There was no deep reason for me lying to them. I simply wanted to mislead them because they were overbearing.
