The Struggle of a Child
What an astounding night
"His beloved mother Brother would not like it if I asked Dad for money for snacks," continued my sister back.
My father's face was so sad to hear my sister's story. "Dad, if Dad wasn't around. I must have been scolded," lamented my sister.
"If your brother is scolded too, son ?" ask my dad to know. Hugging my spoiled sister.
"Dad, it's probably because we're naughty" I said. Sit cross-legged in front of an empty plate.
"Dad, Brother lied. You don't know that you like to lie?" ask my sister in a tone...