J-Chronicles Broken Hero

The Tragedy

I was only 3 when this happened.... It was the worst day of my life.......

4 years back

It was the day of the best festival I've ever known beach paloza,they always opened on march 4,my birthday. "ready to go to the festival " my dad said
"yup", we got there and it was insane,there was a big rollercoaster and a bunch of bouncy houses and mini games. I won a sonic plushie. My dad was wearing his favorite red scarf. The festival was over and we left,
We didn't live that far from the festival so we didn't bring a car and we had to walk home. "happy birthday son!...listen ive been meaning to have this talk with you..your getting older so quick i decided to tell you this after the festival" my dad said
"what is it dad?", "tu eres un mexicano. do you know what that means?" my dad asked, "mhmm it means im a mexican" "right and mexicans never give up!" my dad said, "why are you telling me this?", "because your about to go to school and its not going to be easy" my dad replied,.... Few minutes later a guy with a black hood and a mask came up to us and pointed a gun at us "give me your money"said the hooded man, my dad tried to attack but was shot, someone spotted us and the hooded man ran away, "d... Dad?", there was blood everywhere, "dad..... Dad wake up.... Dad please!!", my dad was dead,

2 hours later
The ambulance came and took me and my dad to the hospital,my dad was pronounced dead, i took my dads red scurf so i could remember him