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My bicycle stop moving on the way to the school.. oh no! I was late. It was better to take U turn for home. Nobody was there to help me out. Suddenly, my curious neighbour caught my attention. Ugh! I don't like the way he laugh. Unexpectedly, he saw me. I was alone. I tried to ignore him, but I failed. His brown and big beards, red eyes and his wild face was enough to make this innocent girl scared. Well.. I ain't scared of anyone or anything. But you know, when you are all alone and you have such neighbour with you then this is common. He looked at me. I was terrified. I managed myself and I finally turned my mouth from rest to motion. I asked, " Any help needed ? '' He replied rudely, " I think you need my help, not me " " I don't need your help, thanks " - I showed some attitude. He's older than me, that's why I didn't urge with him. But.. suddenly he fell into the ground. I called few people around me to help him out. I took him to my house. Then, after 10 - 15 minutes, he opened his eyes. He said - " I'm hungry, will you please ? " I served him breakfast. And then I asked him the matter. He was all blank. Then finally, after asking several times, he said - " My son and granddaughter has left me alone. I've nothing now! " He started crying. I somehow managed to make him sit on an easy chair. At last he said, " Thank you " with a bleaming look. I asked him about his son. He again started crying.
I wonder why today's youths are so careless ? The one who sacrificed all of his happiness and dreams just for his son's happiness, his son is now carefree! So mischievous! I asked many questions.. But he was just crying. Perhaps, it wasn't tears but feelings. Let them flow.