There was a day I sat in front of our house, pressing my phone. Then I saw these two little children going to school. They are male and female. The little boy walks faster than the girl, but something happens.
As soon as the boy looks back and sees that he's some steps away from her, he stops and waits. Then he takes her bag, opens it; the little girl also takes it and opens it. Both of them are showing each other what they have in their bags. I kept smiling; I couldn't take my eyes off them.
Afterwards, they packed their bags and started moving slowly together. Then they stopped again, opened the bags, and brought out biscuits each. One opened the biscuits for the other and even shared it between themselves.
They zipped their bags again and started walking slowly. The school is in the neighborhood and is even walkable by kids, and people pass the same way to the school too. I was staring and smiling alone; in fact, my phone was in my hand, but I forgot I was doing something on it the moment I started watching them.
They kept stopping and moving at intervals until they got to the school gate. I learned one beautiful lesson from those little gentle souls. "Life is not hard"; it depends on how you see it. True love exists, but we sometimes cannot identify it.
Sometimes, if we look at children you will realise that ghey are great teachers with the way of relate with one another each day brings us to understand life and relationship in a more different way
True friendship emerges from selflessness, patience, and genuine love. That's why it is always advisable to stay with those who and what makes you happy: a trusted one and a life changer who will be there for you at all times, no matter how life slows you down. Choose wisely.
What lessons do you learn from this short story?
