I am a thief and you all hate me. But I was not a thief when I was young like you. I was born to rich parents. My father was a businessman and my mother a good housewife. They loved me very dearly. Thus, I grew up in their love and affection. But suddenly the tragedy of our happy family came when my parents died in Corona Virus.I was very lucky to survive. Thus, I became all alone in the world. There was nobody to guide and give me food and shelter. I became very frustrated in life and was wandering like a vagabond. One day a few men assured me of food and shelter if I would go and worked with them. I immediately consented. But alas! they were thieves. They taught me the art of stealing and used me in their acts of theft. At first, I was vehemently opposed to this kind of profession. But I was forced to follow it. One day I was caught red-handed and beaten black and blue. At last, I was handed over to the police, and imprisoned. Since then I have been living in prison. Thus, I have lost all hope and happiness in life. I become extremely unhappy when I compare my present life with that I lived with my dear parents.
