Flashback;
Many years ago a young boy ran back home in the rain covered in dirt staining his uniform.
He met his mother standing outside the house with an umbrella, once she saw him she ran to him furious.
“Where have you been Marco?” Denise yelled at her 13 year old son looking dirty and soaked in the rain.
“I hung it with some friends” he easily lied, he couldn’t tell his mother that he was bullied and thrown into mud to get dirty, he knew she would be worried and cry for him.
“You shouldn’t have stayed this late” Denise answered softening down thinking he had told her the truth as she ushered him into the house.
Marco took a nice warm bath and went ahead to eat dinner when he heard his parents arguing.
“You can leave us now, what about your son? What about me?” He could hear his
