John sat on the ground distraught. This was all too much for a 10 year old to take in. He had been moved to a playground which was foreign to him and had ruined his chance to socialise. This was supposed to be paradise for him but turned out to be a nightmare.
The sound of laughter from the others was deafening for him and a tear ran down his face. All of a sudden, he felt a presence behind him. It was Amiee.
"We all make mistakes. Get up and carry on." she guided him.
He looked into her deep silver-like eyes and trusted her immediately as a young child would. He lifted himself up and carried on running. If someone was going to have fun, it would be him.
"Guys? What the hell is that?!" cried Tobias.