A True Story...It was a warm spring day in my hometown of Union City, a small suburbs located near the city of Oakland and school had just ended for me as my final period teacher dismissed us from the safety of his classroom and allowed us to leave the campus grounds. I lifted my moderately filled backpack stuffed with a various assortment of books, binders, schools supplies and other miscellaneous items before setting off to my home to relax for the rest of the day. Because I was blessed with a household just a few blocks away from my school, I usually walked to and from school, this day being no exception. As I traveled the familiar pathway to my home, I walked by the city's library with it's relatively large grass field like I always do however, the library's lush lawn yielded a different sight for me then what I was used to seeing on a daily basis. I slowly turned to my head to the left and saw a woman face down in the field. She was a middle-aged woman with long, curly blond hair and was appropr