Monday, November 28, 2011

The Shoe Stealer

As he was sitting there trying to recollect what he had to say to the only girl he had ever loved a sudden realisation came on him. What if it goes bad? What if she disapproves him? What if she ridicules him? What if…?

Then a flood of memories came gushing by…

It was a clear day. Sun was shining brightly on the horizon and a little kid was watching intently at a stream of school children roughly the same age as he. He always wondered what is so special that is taught in this square building and resolved that one day he will go to such a place.