Bad
There was a man walking down the street. He looked formidable, and my kids felt scared. They hid behind my legs. I asked him what he wanted. He walked past, not saying a word, confusing me.
He looked formidable, and my kids felt scared. He walked past, not saying a word, confusing me. There was a man walking down the street. They hid behind my legs. I asked him what he wanted.