I've had enough. I lost my son and everyone else that I knew and loved.
I heard they were bringing in tanks to get rid of the rest of the protesters from last night.
They were coming down the street in front of Tienanmen Square.
What? I need to do something.
Though this happiness was short lived, as people wanted a Democracy, and protested at Tiananmen Square. Deng and the Communist government refused, and people were attacked, injured or killed.
That's it. It's time.
Peng had enough at this point, and was getting angry at the government for everything that they were doing.
What is he doing?
Sir, are you okay?
STOP DOING THIS! THIS IS NOT HELPING OUR COUNTRY!
Peng went to the store to go grocery shopping, and when he was finished and was walking home, he overheard that the government was sending tanks to get rid of the rest of the protestors. Peng wanted to take action.
Calm down, sir.
NO! STOP! THEY ARE GOING TO KILL US!
What is he talking about?
Peng was walking home when he finally encountered the tanks on his way home, and that is when his plan started.
He ran out in front of tanks to protest everything he and others lost in their life. Their children, their homes, their freedom.
He stood there, until people took notice and started to drag him away, and, like his son, was never heard or seen from again.