The child...
There was a small child. He was happy playing around with what ever he had, contend, not asking for more. There were no dreams in his eyes, seeking the skies or wanting to be taken care of, being looked after. He used to spend days totally satisfied with what he had.
One day he met a stranger. The stranger looked sad, there was a feeling of loneliness on its face. He could not understand what was wrong with the stranger. Never tried to ask. The stranger got acquainted with the child. The child decided to befriend the stranger.
The stranger started filling the child's eyes with dreams. It gave the child a beautiful toy to play with. The child was more than happy to get the amazing toy and started playing with it. The child was totally obsessed with the toy and started to depend on it completely by spending all the time with it. He used to play with it, eat with it and even sleep with it.
Then one fine day, the stranger took the toy away from the child. The child pleaded, begged and even cried for the toy. The stranger was a sadist who was taking all the pleasure at the condition of the child. The child fell ill. Instead of helping the child, the stranger started abusing and torturing the child. The child went mad with pain. The stranger laughed at that sight.
The child could not control its pain and snatched and destroyed the toy. The child knew he would never get the toy which it was so found of once. The stranger started accusing the child of destroying the toy. It was the only way to punish the stranger, who had give him that toy. But for the child the only way to get over the fondness of the toy was to destroy the very hope of getting it, which it knew was never possible...
One day he met a stranger. The stranger looked sad, there was a feeling of loneliness on its face. He could not understand what was wrong with the stranger. Never tried to ask. The stranger got acquainted with the child. The child decided to befriend the stranger.
The stranger started filling the child's eyes with dreams. It gave the child a beautiful toy to play with. The child was more than happy to get the amazing toy and started playing with it. The child was totally obsessed with the toy and started to depend on it completely by spending all the time with it. He used to play with it, eat with it and even sleep with it.
Then one fine day, the stranger took the toy away from the child. The child pleaded, begged and even cried for the toy. The stranger was a sadist who was taking all the pleasure at the condition of the child. The child fell ill. Instead of helping the child, the stranger started abusing and torturing the child. The child went mad with pain. The stranger laughed at that sight.
The child could not control its pain and snatched and destroyed the toy. The child knew he would never get the toy which it was so found of once. The stranger started accusing the child of destroying the toy. It was the only way to punish the stranger, who had give him that toy. But for the child the only way to get over the fondness of the toy was to destroy the very hope of getting it, which it knew was never possible...
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