::: Episode 1 ::: Little Boy Get Bully!

Young Boy's now days will have big car, big house, lots of money that given by their parent's. Why? Why? Why? Can't we all have same life with them? Can we? Going school parent's will fetch them, going anywhere will have someone fetching. The stories will start here:

Little Boy Name call L, from small age of 7 going to school early in the morning using school bus. Medium life that he is crossing true. He is a cute & shy little boy that doesn't like to talk much. Very shy to everyone that he is not familiar with. First day of school, Knowing a friend call T. T Boy is type of guys who doesn't like to lose, but he is friendly. That is the first friend that he knew it from other classes. Second days of school, he doesn't talk much and some people will thing L is a person who is very Arrogant. So this indian guy decided to bully him for few days. L doesn't know what to do with it, he was suffering while going to school for that week. Always get bully from the Indian guy. One day when he was in the school bus and he cried softly at the side of the bus. Few guys from the same school bus come to him and asked him why? and What Happen? L reply saying had been bully by an indian guy since 3rd days of my school. L are lucky knowing them, few of them helping L so get this guy for revernge. They help him to warn the indian guy and not to bully him anymore. L don't like to make their parent's worry about him and sometimes his parent's don't trust what he said and blame back on him.

This is what happen when this L tell his parent's:

MOM, I was bully by a indian guy in schoo.

Mom reply: Did you disturb people first or his disturb you?

L reply: he come to me and disturb.

MOM: cannot be! (scolding - Talk nonsense)

L decided not to tell his parent's if anything happen again. to be continue..............................

Short Poem - Life

earn it by giving it.
Let the dead have the immortality of fame,

but the living the immortality of love.

Life's errors cry for the merciful beauty

that can modulate their isolation into a

harmony with the whole.

Life, like a child, laughs, shaking

its rattle of death as it runs.