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Was Rahul proud?

 By Shareena

Once there were three friends Beenu, Mithun, and Booboo.  On a sunny day, they were playing football in the nearby playground. Beenu hit the ball hard. You could guess what would have happened next. The ball went flying and fell into Rahul’s backyard.

Rahul is a very quiet, tall and lean boy. He doesn’t talk much with others, even in his classroom. So the kids in his classroom and his neighborhood assumed that Rahul is a very reserved and proud boy.  

Beenu asked Mithun and Booboo “Po, get the ball from that Raaaahul…I won’t come”

So, Mithun and Booboo hesitantly walked towards Rahul’s house. They rang the door bell and Rahul opened the door. Booboo said “Rahul, we were playing football in that ground, which is near your house. The ball fell into your garden, will you please get it? Rahul looked at them for a moment and went inside. After few minutes he came back with the piece of paper.

Rahul handed that paper to Booboo and Mithun. Both were puzzled. Mithun started reading what was written in the paper “Guys! My parents are always busy working and I don’t have siblings or friends to talk. I feel little shy to talk to new people. That is the reason I stay quiet. If you like, shall I come and play with you daily?”

After reading it Mithun and Booboo felt really sad. They both smiled and asked Rahul “Friendu! Bring the ball quickly, don’t waste time and let’s start a new game”


friendship story




Moral: Don’t Judge anyone without knowing them

 

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