Short Story
While walking on the road, my eyes fell on a
child sitting on a bench. He looked very
serious - his hair was messy, his face sad,
and his searching eyes created a strange
sense of suspense
I gently approached him and asked with care,
"What happened, son?"
He looked at me strangely, then replied with
irritation, "Nothing, uncle... my internet pack is
over."
Saying this, he walked away - and I stood
there, lost in thought, silently watching him
go.
By : Danish
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