SHORT STORIES/MICRO TALE

When I was a Child #2

When I was a child there was a test on simile once.

I wasn’t prepared at all.

So, I improvised.

As brave as MY YOUNGER BROTHER TAKING INJECTION
As pure as MUMMY
As sour as MEDICINE
As sweet as DAIRY MILK
As white as WHITE CRAYON
As far as NANI’s HOME

But she didn’t scold me because…

As beautiful as ENGLISH TEACHER IN PINK

 

ps: Children live in the world of their own. They don’t remember anything for long and see the beauty in everything. I wonder what happens to adults. Yes, us.
Always so serious.

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