Fiction Story - The Rain
One day I
was getting ready to buy grocery from the market while going out of my house,
my mother said to take umbrella with me but I don’t take it, because it was
bright sunny day. After 50m from my house suddenly rain starts, then I started
running and I stop under the shelter of one shop. After the few minutes of standing,
I was hearing a noise from inside the close shutter of the shop, I was trying
to open the shutter then I have seen that robbery going inside the shop. One of
the robber has seen me, I ran very fast from there in the rain, then I stop into
an old house, suddenly an old lady came and invited me into her house for a
coffee we sit on the chair and started discussing about different things. I asked her why
she invited me to her house and offer me a coffee, she said that her grandson
was similarly look like me. I asked her where he is now she said that he has
died 2 year ago because of cancer she don’t get enough time to spend with him. I
hugged her tightly and she started crying, then I gave her my number and said
her that this is my number call me whenever you feel lonely you can talk to me,
then after few hours of talking to her. Rains stop I went back to markets to
buy grocery then finally back at my home.
Moral Of
the story – Time Is limited.
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