By the park.
Good one Timmy!" said the dog owner when he came back with a stick in his mouth. Wiggling his tail, his mouth looked like it is smiling. I am not sure if dogs actually smiled. I am not a dog person for sure I said to myself. I could never keep up to that animal's spirit. Kicking the stone away with my feet I walked forward. I don't know why people do that, does it make us look cool? What kind of person could possibly look cool while kicking a stupid stone while he is walking!? Suddenly there's a loud barking behind me but I cannot care less because I'm overthinking right now and I don't wanna disturb my chain of thoughts. 'Oh, look how interesting the print of my shoes are! The soil is so brown and it has a lot of small stones. I cannot possibly kick all those stones. Remember what mom said yesterday, that I am awful of a person to be an adult. Stubborn and uneasy. I guess that's why she doesn't talk much to me but much more about me. ...