first person narrative

In spring 2024, my 8-year-old son and my 9-year-old niece found a discarded, loaded handgun while playing along the outer edge of a ball field. We were there to watch my youngest niece play soccer. She was 7 at the time. My brother was the coach, so he and my sister-in-law were there, too. There were probably four or five games running simultaneously, with at least 60 elementary-aged children and…