I just remember the end. I came from an adventure and was walking with some friends down the road. My father took another path to get to our house, an old dirt path, we were in good terms so it was ok. When I got home all my friends got here, we came from a hard adventure so we were tired. We rushed to the bath by very thight passages and rooms. There was a very cute black chick (where I live there's almost none black American people, besides Haitians) we all loved her. At the last part a friend of mine said that she was going to come over more frequently because there was an arcade machine.