CHAPTER 2

Somewhere,

Way back in the year 2000….

It was late on bitterly cold winter’s evening. A poor little boy was wandering around in the cold streets. He was barefoot. Earlier on he was wearing shoes, but they were too long for his little feet and he lost them while running fast on the icy streets chased by wild dogs.

He was now standing on the corner of a very busy street.

He was hungry and trembling with cold.

The snowflakes fell upon his long dark hair which curled prettily around his face. He is a good-looking little boy.

For he was hungry and felt so cold he tried to draw attention and beg.

"Alms! Alms, give me a piece of bread."

“Spare me your mercy!"

"Alms!”

People were passing by but no one looked at him. No one stopped.

His little hands were almost dead with cold. He sat down, drawing his feet under his thin clothes, but he was colder than ever.

He starve to death. He can bear no more.

He stand up and slowly walked towards the trash cans on the side of the street.

The boy was searching things from garbage.

He found a thing, a plastic bag which contains food throw away by some children who passed by.

He sits on the street and started eating the food he got from the trash can.

On the other side of the street, there is a girl who is standing in front of a fast food building.

Her appearance showed that she is nearly in teenage years. Not really a teenager. She is six or seven years older than the little boy.

The girl have a long dark brown hair. She is a short and slim girl with white skin complexion. She is pretty.

She was watching the little boy since 2 hours.

him and sat beside

was nervous and

do you want”?

she replied. “Are you hungry?” She asked by breaking

answered with downcast eyes. He felt ashamed because she saw him eating food from

to him. She was still watching

heart was beating fast. He is hesitant to take the food

to pay that” he said,

It’s yours.” The girl said in soft

is trembling when

the fast food and

on the

the little boy called her and asked. “Where are

late for I have to cook their dinner for this evening. “She answered in mumbled as

fear suddenly seemed crossed

little boy followed her when

What is your name?” the little boy

looking at the little boy

the bus station. She walked as fast as

boy almost running

reached the

the bus she turned around. She

is about to ride on a bus he stopped at a distance. He looked

to the little boy

of that fast food where we buy food. The same time

I’ll wait you there.”

they walked in

on the bus while the little boy still wander out on the

temporarily sheltered

cousin’s house who will all cruel. He knocked at the

A fat middle aged woman opened the door. She is her Aunt.

Haya entered the house.

been, Haya?!!” her Aunt shout at a

a slap on

cannot answer back for she’s trembling

Aunt Selma shout again.” Cook our

backed and rushed to

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