Word count: 100Written for the Rochelle Weisoff Fields’ Friday FictioneersPhoto Prompt Copyright: Copyright – Claire Fuller |
His consummate
fingers ran through the tyre and nailed the culprit. Deftly removing the nail, tightly
nestled inside the tyre, he sealed the puncture.
With grease
all over his patched shirt, buttons missing, trouser too short to cover his
knees, the 10-something year old was too cold and frigid for his age. Felt like
helping him and gave him a few coins.
“I am not a
beggar mam, i take only what’s mine.
“Take it. Consider
me as you as you elder sister.”
"I am an
orphan. I don’t know what it’s like to have a sister. Keep the money."
Wow.I admire the pride and self respect in the boy.Wonderful short story.
ReplyDeleteThere's such a heart breaking tone to this story, and yet the generosity of the woman redeems them both. Beautifully told.
ReplyDeleteWonderful story of brave boy
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