My Horrible Picnic

 When I was very young, I went to the amusement park with my family. I followed my parents. They were far away, and I missed them, because they walked faster than me. A stranger was next to me. He was very old. When I passed him, he walked up to me. Then he put a cigarette-butt on my arm. I was crying because of the pain, but he smiled. I ran away. The scar is left on my arm. I think that it was good fortune, because it wasn't a big accident. After I experienced that I'm cautious about my body and strangers.