Lonely Kid On The Lawn

I was walking toward the edge of the cape. A lawned ground stretched by the roadside. It was a playground. A playground equipment was seen in the distance. Yet there were no kids on the ground. It was too hot to play here because there were no shelters from the strong sun.

During moving, a little kid appeared in my sight. And it was seeking straight to the playground equipment. It seemed not to care about the hotness. His strong desire to play overwhelmed the hotness.