Category : Stories

Sub Category : Romance

I was walking down through the street. I had nothing, I just had an umbrella with me. That umbrella was so special for me because it was a gift from my mom. I belong to a poor family, my dad died when I was three. My mom faced a lots of problem to raise me. It was my 16th birthday, I wanted an umbrella because it was monsoon. I told my mother and she bought me one. Yesterday  was my birthday, I was so happy. But my happiness was taken away by the cruel good in the sky. My mother died in an accident, when I reached my house the owner kicked me out. Since yesterday I am just wondering and regretting that if I hadn't celebrated my birthday, my mother will be here. Having an only umbrella, I was wet, hungry and cuts, blood,bruises,mud was all over the body. Everybody was making weird faces while looking at me. Then a man came and asked me,"What are you doing here?" I answered him,"I have nowhere to go. I am homeless." The guy called his car and we went to his house. He was not a rich guy like boys of mangas and Nobel, he was a middle classed man. He was 23 and had a job. We reached his house. I didn't enter the house with this dirty body of me. I waited there until he said me come in.