Short story - Hope
He was sweeping the ground. The leaves had fallen down long time ago and the children had not been around to clear it up.
The covid era was over and the children were expected to come back. He hoped they would be back to play and have fun. He missed them.
The world had seen the worst but children were the hope and future. Keeping them happy meant keeping the hopes alive for all.
Hearing shouts of laughter, he turned back and saw the children running towards the ground. They joined him in cleaning the ground.
The covid era had passed.
©sayee
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Hope is what makes us human.
yes indeed. Thank you dear
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Children are always positive.
Yes, true it is. Thank you dear
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