A HAND OF FRIENDSHIP…

This seems weird but I am trying work on this blog instead of my own here

MASK THE STORY

The post is continued from “The world of Sanity and Sincerity”…

There were kids from all ages. Some were skating, Cycling, playing badminton, cricket at every different corner of this D shaped colony. Mohan was cycling a 19th day no progress yet, hardly any friends. Mom and Dad had been good friends at home for him but actual friends are those where he can play with them on the ground or in some cases this D shaped road. The school was to start next week onwards until then Mohan had to face irony of being alone doing nothing. His whole day was in front of TV screen, either playing contra, racing game or cartoon. However his Mother had given strict warning after 5pm no TV and he would go out playing. “Mom, I don’t have any friends here yet! Who am I supposed to play with?” Mohan Said. “Unless you go…

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