Story

This is a story from my childhood.

I was always a skinny kid. One day I was going to soccer practice. The advantage of growing up in a small town was that I could walk to everything.

It was cold this day. We were supposed to wear our soccer t-shirts. I put on clothes and a down vest to keep me warm. I put my soccer shirt over the vest.

On my way to the soccer field, some kid ran up to me and said "your fat" and ran off. Of course I'm thinking this kid is a complete idiot.

Kids can be soo cruel. I was lucky and the kid was wrong, but how many other kids had he ran up to?