By finding a box

Sean was seated on one of the park's benches, engaging in his favorite activity: staring at the girls running in park. The old man was thankful for still having eyes good enough to gaze at such an heavenly sight. Then he was interrupted by a football hitting him the face.

He grabbed it and turned toward the direction it had came from. There were some boys, all looking toward him and grinning. One of them had still his arm outstretched into a throw. It was clear as day it hadn't been an accident. He yelled at him "Watch out kid! being hit by a ball like this hurts!".

The boy didn't care, his only answer was "Give me my ball!".

Sean frowned. Did he really expect him to return his ball just like that? No way! "Say sorry first!".

That's when the others boys decided to intervene. They shouted "Give us our ball otherwise we will call guards, and they will kick you out!".

Sean gritted his teeth. It wasn't fair! They were the ones who'd launched their ball at him! He wasn't doing anything bad, he was only perversely gazing at women! Yet he knew they were right, the guards wouldn't waste a second before kicking out an homeless man like him. So he threw the ball in their direction and walked away, all the while cursing the boys, their busty, milfy moms and society in his head.

He stopped at the pond nearby, dipped his hands into the water and splashed it into his face, trying to wash away some of the grime on it. While doing so he noticed a small, wooden box floating in water. He looked around and, after being sure no one was watching him, reached out and swiftly grabbed the box.

Then he hastily left the park, no sense in remaining and risking being found out by the box's former owner. He didn't know what was inside, but whatever it was now was his!

So he went to the only place where he would be able to check what was inside in relative peace, his night refuge over at nearby school's parking lot. He'd already stayed in it for a couple of months and found out that generally nobody came at night.

Today was early still early, the sun hadn't set yet but fortunately there was no one except one apparently empty car. It still was a risk, but he couldn't wait anymore. He was too excited! For someone like him who had nothing, even a simple box was a pleasure. Who knew, maybe it was filled with nude women pics!

Ho gave the box in his hand a last look, noticing how antique it looked, and opened it.