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BISCUITS... - An Emotion of H

BISCUITS...

                    - An Emotion of Happiness..
 It was a rainy day today. I was playing with my block building game. Mummy was in kitchen  cleaning of utensils post lunch. 

      I heard a sudden sound of door pushed  towards wall. Me and mummy went in hall to see what just happened. Didi was removed her sandals in angry mood and rushed towards her room. Mummy tried asking her what happened but she ignored.
 
       I was worried about didi. I went towards her room and slowly opened the door. What i found was didi sitting near window and crying alot. I went towards didi and asked "Why are you crying didi?" She asked me to leave her alone and dont disturb her. 
       But i was not able to see my didi crying, i could not let her cry.
And suddenly, i got an idea. I went to kitchen and asked mummy to help me in preparing strong masala tea which was didi's favourite. I pulled out didi's favourite dish and tea cup. Mummy helped me to pour the tea in cup. I asked her to give some good day biscuits along with tea in a plate. I took both tea and biscuit plate in a tray and slowly went towards didi's room. She had stopped crying but was still sad.
BISCUITS...

                    - An Emotion of Happiness..
 It was a rainy day today. I was playing with my block building game. Mummy was in kitchen  cleaning of utensils post lunch. 

      I heard a sudden sound of door pushed  towards wall. Me and mummy went in hall to see what just happened. Didi was removed her sandals in angry mood and rushed towards her room. Mummy tried asking her what happened but she ignored.
 
       I was worried about didi. I went towards her room and slowly opened the door. What i found was didi sitting near window and crying alot. I went towards didi and asked "Why are you crying didi?" She asked me to leave her alone and dont disturb her. 
       But i was not able to see my didi crying, i could not let her cry.
And suddenly, i got an idea. I went to kitchen and asked mummy to help me in preparing strong masala tea which was didi's favourite. I pulled out didi's favourite dish and tea cup. Mummy helped me to pour the tea in cup. I asked her to give some good day biscuits along with tea in a plate. I took both tea and biscuit plate in a tray and slowly went towards didi's room. She had stopped crying but was still sad.
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Anand Nagda

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It was a rainy day today. I was playing with my block building game. Mummy was in kitchen cleaning of utensils post lunch. I heard a sudden sound of door pushed towards wall. Me and mummy went in hall to see what just happened. Didi was removed her sandals in angry mood and rushed towards her room. Mummy tried asking her what happened but she ignored. I was worried about didi. I went towards her room and slowly opened the door. What i found was didi sitting near window and crying alot. I went towards didi and asked "Why are you crying didi?" She asked me to leave her alone and dont disturb her. But i was not able to see my didi crying, i could not let her cry. And suddenly, i got an idea. I went to kitchen and asked mummy to help me in preparing strong masala tea which was didi's favourite. I pulled out didi's favourite dish and tea cup. Mummy helped me to pour the tea in cup. I asked her to give some good day biscuits along with tea in a plate. I took both tea and biscuit plate in a tray and slowly went towards didi's room. She had stopped crying but was still sad. #ShortStory #yqbaba #writingresolution #366days366quotes #yostowrimo