"Max"
I'm in a foreign country, 7 years old. The air smells like burning wood and holds promises of rain. I've never been to a party this big before, and the large crowds unsettle me. Children and teenagers are gathered in a circle, hitting a piñata. I'm careful not to stand too close for fear of getting hit.
The next kid in line takes his turn and loses his grip on the bat as he throws it in my direction.
Send me your name and I'll give you a memory!








