Short.Yet, Dark story


Teacher was asking everyone to tell about their wish.

When it’s her turn , she replied innocently “I wish it rains”

Teacher was curious and asked “Is that it your wish ? why is it so?”

She said in deep voice “My dad has planted rice, Dad is eagerly waiting for rain , this year too , like past years. He said rain will bring us food. I wish it rains”

Teacher hugged her and prayed her simple , yet fair wish to come true.

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