5-Day DiaryTuesday, August 3Dear Diary, Today was not a very interesting day. We just kicked around the park but were forced to leave because other people, 17-18 year olds, told us to get out of the park otherwise they would kill us. At the time I didn't think they were serious, but when he started screaming I knew he was serious. He was a bit of a psychopath to say the least. When I saw him react that way, yelling because we were in the park, I told my classmates to leave. I didn't think anyone would react that way to seeing us playing football in the park! I don't think I will go back there if I'm around. Wednesday 4 August Dear diary, I don't know how to feel. Angry or sad. Paul was shot today. Well, he had more than one shot. He is now in a coma. I didn't come out today when he called me. I could have helped him. I could have prevented him from getting hit. I'm annoyed. I'm angry with myself. I should have left when he called me. This is also why I'm sad. I want to make it up to you but I don't know how. The only way I can think of to make it up to him is to resort to violence and do to him what he did to Paul. My parents always taught me that violence is not the right way to solve anything, but in this case it is the only way…. Thursday August 5Dear Diary, I found out exactly what happened to Paul and who put him in a coma. Paul and Darren went to the park to kick the ball and those people from the other day tried to kick them out of the park. Paul refused to leave. He kept saying he wasn't leaving the park and eventually one of the other kids lost it and hit him. Darren ran away.