The kid on the skateboard spat at Robert.
“I am, jerk.”
Robert found an out of the way spot to watch the basketball game. He hoped to play, but he knew the other kids didn’t want him.
“Roberto, Mama says it’s dinner time.”
He rolled his eyes at his sister. Why did she have to come?
“Roberto, your Mama is calling!” one of the kids jeered.
He stopped and looked at the chalk words, half English, half Spanish, scrawled on the pavement.
“Park es para all!”
Juan, his brother’s body was found the day after he wrote it.
Word count = 100
I’m sure the words are more French than Spanish, but they are what caught me eye…