Lonlier Than Before

Chapter-3

continuation of chapter-2....

On that day, I was so sad because I

didn't meet up with any of my friends

especially my bestie. As I returned

from school I went to the market

place. On my way there, I kept telling

myself "Kusō! Kusō!" (Meaning: damn

it).

Sitting on the back of the two

wheeler, I tightened my fist as if I'm

going to best someone. I kept telling

myself "Kusō! Kusō!"several times

before I reached the market place.

Well I'm used to Japanese. Ha!ha!

We stopped at a pharmacy shop.

Uncle parked the vehicle at the road

side to buy medicine. I waited for

him to return from about 30 minutes.

As I looked around, my eyes got

stucked at an old woman. She was

begging for money but no one

accepted to notice her. I wanted to

help her but I was so caught up with

the thought of why do the rich people

just looked and went through

without lending a help. I wanted to

cry by then and it was becoming

harder to hold my tears. My eyes got

blured. But I somehow managed to

stop them. And it too is needed to be

because once fallen, it's never gonna

end.

The same thing happened again. As I

returned home from the market

place, I again said to myself "Kusō!" I

don't really understand why I didn't

help her. Really! Helping her was out

of my mind for the time being. And I

know those people who read these

will surely think: Why is she not

helping the old woman then?

OR

She's so much like the rich people that

she refused to help the woman just

like them.

        The main and unpredictable reason why I didn't help the old woman will be showed in the next chapter.
            (to be continued.....)
                            -by Brainy Pebam

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