Bath Fighter Danced Orange Clumsily by Roxanne

Once when I was little, I was walking along the street with my mom, we were buying clothes for our holiday. (and were in a hurry.)

Along the street I met a strange flock of people – they had orange t-shirts and clumsily danced around with a hand-drawn bath sign held high in the air one by one.

My mother told me that they were a group of protesters named ‘Fighter’. But on the other hand, knowing very little back then I looked up to my mom and told her;

“I want to be a ‘Fighter’ when I grow up...”