One of my favorite moments
growing up in Trinidad
The Black Bull
I was walking with some
friends through the savanna one day on the way to elementary school. There were
cattle grazing in the savanna and since the girl’s uniforms were a dark red
color, I kept looking at them. One black bull with red eyes was looking at us. I
was scared, but I did not say anything, then a boy said, “I think that bull is
going to charge at us.” I didn’t wait for anyone to say “run”, I started to
run…
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