Flashback

Kevin Tyson  

4/25/17

What did I do wrong. What did I do. My hands started to sweat, my mind started to race. Think Kevin what did you do. All of a sudden I hear “What are you two boys doing”. What were we doing? I know this may have been overreacting but I was scared. I guess I should explain what is going on. The day was proof that heat is unforgiving. Heat escaped the crackling asphalt as if it was straight from hell. First your tired achy feet, then to your clammy hands, and next to your head, causing beads of sweat to fall from my brow. Then I got a full view of who I was talking to. A sturdy Pasadena policeman. What did he want for me, I soon returned to the haze of my imagination, thinking about what I did. I was shocked, this cop pulled me over to give me a free slurpee from 7/11, not to start problems.