M I C R O T A L E S 3 |

T A L E - 19

She ran as if there was no tomorrow. She ran as if she would never get tired.

But soon, the dream got over and she found herself lying on the bed, touching herself where her legs were supposed to be.

She meekly smiled at her own dreams and pulled the wheelchair towards herself.

She can't run in real life, but she never failed to run after her dreams.