One day i was very sad, because my grandma died. I was so close to her . She was my best friend. She use to protect me when my dad use to get mad at me. She would tell him"Live the poor little kid alone , little kids make mistakes and we should correct them by telling them it is wrong. Not by yelling and hitting." She bought every thing for me. The things i needed and the this i liked the most. She had a very social life(She use to work as a house wife, took care of her children and her husband) . She use to give us tremendous gifts. (Like expensive and big gifts , she was very rich.) She was very intelligent. She spent so much time with me.I didn't realize that that time was so precious and worth full after she passed away. Occasionally she use to visit and stay with us for 3 or 4 days. I really miss her , and i was very sad . I was the most sades person on that day.
To over come the sadness my dad tried to make me laugh and did many various stuff to make me come over the sadness i had. I was so much crying, crying, crying. Then i told my self "Why am I crying ,I should make my grandmother happy by study hard and become a respectful business man and memorize the quran(Hafiz) . When i Make my first company it is going to be named after her." The company should manufacture cloth, and make stuff for the winter. Like Thermal, Jackets, and etc. This is because she gifted me with a thermal when it was winter and i really liked it. This was my short story about how i came over my sadness.
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I re-typed this because i had made a mistake. I hope i corrected it.
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Good job on your re-write. Writing is a process...Everyone needs someone to edit them! Even famous writers!
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