Sorry.. this is random but yeah. I had to release it. Today's fourth of july which means a big celebration for us... so I was sitting planning to watch netflix but somebody forced me to Down town of Pennsylvania.. I was like "its crowded! We're not supposed to go there as to we might get injured" then all my unnies and oppas were like.. "you're anti-social. You're supposed to celebrate with us. " then I went with them.. but I'm still complaining.. streets were full of people some are smoking weed or getting drunk. I'm 14 year old. I don't like those stuffs. I just stay home. But then I was forced to come.. so yeah. Fireworks display started.. we were enjoying it... suddenly.. somebody shouted behind us.. I thought because there's fireworks.. then I heard gunshot. People were panicking... pushing around. I was late.. I couldn't run.. I couldn't keep up. Until somebody pushed me with pressure then saying "Kid! RUN!" so yeah. I had to run.. I saw my unnie.. I grabbed her.. I didn't let go. But she went back to the place.. I almost let go of the bag strap. Cuz there's this big black guy pushing me. So yeah.. when we walked away from the scene.. I.. was... shaking... I traumatized myself. But I had to keep calm.. I so kids crying.. behind the car.. I picked them up.. cuz they're not supposed to hide behind the car it might explode if somebody shoot it. I put it on elevated place so that their parents can see them..I told them to shout their parent's nicknames then I left.