Question

I want a story writing beginning with the line "I went to the shopping mall where I heard a plea for help... "

Answer 1

I told my friend that u think that there is some one who is asking for help...I think we should see what is happening there. my friend told me that there should be some danger. we should not go , but I go there and see that there was a woman who was being raped by three man. I go slowly from there and call 6 or 7 people , they all came with me and catch the three men. I gave a blanket to that woman. she was very happy and say thank you to me and my friend.
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Answer 2

I went to a shopping mall where i heard a plea for help... A little girl about 6 years of age was struggling to get her dress off a dressing door.. i thought it to be benign of me to help... i scurried towards her strandingly and snapped directly at her little frock which was stuck between the doors... i tried to open the door but the knob wont budge... i guess i was accidentally locked...i thought it to be sensible to ask one of the workmen around for a key to the room where the poor child kept fidgeting and plucking it off... i forbade her from doing so as it would lead it to tear off... I dont know where her mother was and if she even care for her poor child leaving her alone in some random shops in a big shopping mall... I rummaged for workmen in the shopping mall and wandering aimlessly in every nook and corner with an intention to find them... then a moment later i reached some room with the heading staff quarter and dashed against a hulky man who asked me why i was roaming around in such a desolate place that too alone... i narrated the entire story to him and he agreed to give me a helping hand... He found the keykeeper and opened the door...that sigh of relief was beyond happiness i could have got afer hours and hours was shopping...It was a wonderful experience...And finally we helped the poor child to find her lost mother who herself was looking for her child with tears flooding from her eyes and with a heavy breath she kept thanking me and hugged her child.