Question

Write a story in about 150 to 200 words based on the input given below
on my visit to an old age home I met a very old lady She was laying on the bed,hardly moving . l touched her feet..........

Answer 1

I saw a small boy in the woods,crying. 

Earlier it seemed weird like who leaves his boy at such a place, i felt suspicious and thought to ignore but as i moved along a glance into the boys eyes engulfed me. I thought it would be better to at-least check if everything is alright. 

Rolling up my pistol inside my coat i came out of the car, though for a moment it struck in my head that its just a boy, but who wants to take risk. I went to the boy and asked 
'Hey boy, Why a lovely child like you is so sad. Where are your mum and Dad, are you alone here?'
The boy kept on sobbing, i was not really sure how to console him to stop crying. 
911 was not reachable. I looked up beyond the shivering leave , it was already dark and cloudy. Aghast i said
'Look boy, this is really not a good time to be here. Its dangerous and scary. Let me help you, come with me i will drop you to near by police station. From there we can find your mum and dad' 
My words were pounded with fear and cold breeze. Boy stood up sobbing, and went directly inside the car. Gazing the boy, I was yet to figure out what was happening. Before something unexpected happen i ran towards the car. And as soon as i got inside the car it started to rain heavily. Drop of water were hitting the car roof as if it was raining stones. Trying to stop him crying i joyfully said
'Wow!, we came inside the car in right time' 
boy replied ' Time is all what we have' 
I was standstill in the deep silence of the moment. I could sense the boy breathing heavily. before we could begin, he pointed to a location and didnt said any thing. Between the sound of rain and vipers i looked the boy and thought may be his tears bear more pain than i think. Boy looked me back and said
'Few days back my father left me there after he met an accident' 
'oh, boy!, don't be sad'
I can understand now what the boy was going through, he must have ran from his home to come here. I found a restaurant on the way, i thought he could be hungry and having a coke or ice-cream can make him feel light. I parked in-front of the restaurant and asked the boy to sit inside the car while i come back. The boy nodded back. 
'One veg-sandwich and a coke please' I said. 
'sure, sir' came back the reply. 
Food came quickly than i expected, they must have been serving few customers.
While i was finding the change, waiter inquired how come i am passing on this rainy day. 
'Ah',i said 'just some work, I not usually this late but met a boy on my way 
who wanted a lift.'
'Ok' he said, 'Please be wary the road is not good. Few days back there was an accident. A father and his only son both lost there life'.
My steady gaze on the waiter made him uncomfortable. he pointed to a wall behind. Cautiously with step by step and change in my hand i went towards the wall  i can see a police notice to drive safe with a news paper cutting having a photo of the Father and his boy, yes, the same boy who drove along with me. 
My heart was beating with every tick of second. I looked back quickly towards my car, coins fell on the ground and aghast! boy had gone.