He continued the sprint until he reached the turn where his prized possession lay before him. Embracing the kite tightly he turned back. Happiness eluded him, as his sister was not there. He started calling her name and running towards the direction from where he had come. Panting heavily he continued his quest. “I have lost my little sister,” he said to self. The kite he had longed for was now reduced to a sweat drenched colored piece of paper.
As he neared his home, fear and agony filled him. He took a long breath before knocking at the door.”How I am ever going to break this news to my family,” He thought.
“Knock! Knock! "
He was now aware of what he was about to lose and how he had just received the best gift of his life - his sister!