It just really strange thing to have something like this happened more than once.
Here the story begin:
As a good teenager and senior high student, everyday i go to school at about 6.10 o'clock, with my mom and sis. Usually, the track will be like this,
home--> my grandma house-->my sis school-->my school
and that track makes me become sick of it.
Let's move on.
At that day, my mom as usuall, following that tracks and when we were entering the road that exactly headed into my school, suddenly i saw someone-a kid, that hold a kind of papaya leaf and he just wear it as like he's wearing a kind of umbrella..
so, just imagine it..!
when i told my mom about that, she juust kept smiling and said that, she already saw that kid before at the same pose and same activity.
and day after day, my mom and i always saw him in the exactly same place with the same pose, we just think taht his condition will be worse everytime the clock ticks.
What a pity for his family about what they've done to him.
Here the story begin:
As a good teenager and senior high student, everyday i go to school at about 6.10 o'clock, with my mom and sis. Usually, the track will be like this,
home--> my grandma house-->my sis school-->my school
and that track makes me become sick of it.
Let's move on.
At that day, my mom as usuall, following that tracks and when we were entering the road that exactly headed into my school, suddenly i saw someone-a kid, that hold a kind of papaya leaf and he just wear it as like he's wearing a kind of umbrella..
so, just imagine it..!
when i told my mom about that, she juust kept smiling and said that, she already saw that kid before at the same pose and same activity.
and day after day, my mom and i always saw him in the exactly same place with the same pose, we just think taht his condition will be worse everytime the clock ticks.
What a pity for his family about what they've done to him.
The Kid Who Stand Near To The Street : End
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