*Based On A True Story* "Talk to him!" Ewa giggled. "NO, YOU talk to him!" I slap her arm, trying to shut her up. "Will you both stop fighting?" ~~~ It was year 1971, back to where everything was much more simpler. ~~~ Rinka was your typical fourteen year old girl, well, as far as typical goes. A simple day changed her future more than she would ever admit; feelings and thoughts pouring left, right and centre. And this was all because of the boy on the bench.