One day a  little girl asked me:

 Why are men so bad?

  I answered:

"I don't know little girl..."

she asked again:

Why do men hurt little girls like me?

-I don't know...

Why men treat black, red, chinese, yellow and blue people (lol) different? Aren't they the same inside?

-I don't know...

Why men destroy men with no reason?

-I don't know...

Why men don't live in harmony with nature?

- I don't know...

And why men....

Then I said:

"Wait, maybe I do know all the answers!"

- But I didn't finish my questions!

Ok...  last one!

Why mommy give me birth in this place with such beautiful skies and trees and seas and little cats (she liked cats lol) but with such horrible men?

-Because..

Then she said something that made me think:

"Wait. I don't want to know the answers maybe this will change before you finish explaining! I was born MEN (she meant like human, same kind) that mean something right? Maybe not everything it's bad...and maybe MEN will think in my questions..."

"That's true little girl...thank you for the answer..."

 She was only 10 years old... and she died months ago...trying to take out her little cat  from the street... but she was killed by a drunk driver...a bad MEN  ... last thing she said was :

"Did it change?"

 
True story. Lived by your little sis. Love you big Bro (Chico)