“Well, if I tell you my story, then you have to tell me yours; Miss Ruhi”; He said as she smiled and nodded.
“Of course, we have a deal”; She said as he laughed at her.
“I am an orphan; I was a street kid; a beggar to be exact. I do not have memories of before I was five, so I don’t know who my parents were or are. I used to find food from garbage or whenever the hunger got too much I would also steal.
I was caught by soldiers many times, I still remembered they would never give me any mercy and take out their anger on me. I would always have bruises and broken bones.”; Felix chuckled remembering those hard days. For some reason he cannot forget the pain he felt when he was a kid. Everything was hard, he felt so helpless and yet he never gave up on living.
“Things would get harder wi
