
About one to two hours earlier, we were talking about self defense. The thought stirred our imagination as what kind of adventure an encounter with an aggressor would bring us. My phone also caught my friends’ attention. That was the prize I won in a contest – the model’s Nokia 8250, one of the best during that time (by the way, the event happened almost 6 years ago). Then the party in the next village was the next issue we talked about. The mini concert was what we were talking about in particular. Anyway, we were conversing during that moment inside the church shortly after the end of the meeting. If only I knew that there was a message entailed in every issue we tackled, I could have disagreed to go in that place so as to veto the chances of being robbed.
To tell you honestly, the hardest part was when I confessed to my parents that we were robbed, and it was my phone that they have stolen. As we went back home, my father just arrived together with my sister from buying hamburger and soft drinks. They were shocked as I told them about what happened. My mother got angry the most that she scolded me on the top of her lungs, forbidding me to go with my friends again. Though they did not hurt me physically, but the guilt inside me seemed like a scraping machine inside my heart. The two responsible for the loss of my phone, agreed to pay us even the quarter amount of the phone. The negotiation ended in a smooth way – at least.
Could all the ideas we have talked about been a warning sign or was just a mere coincidence? Either way the incident taught me a lot of things. My friends learned from there too. We just absorbed the idea the hard way.












