Am I Pretty
A moody day which was later turned into a cheerful day...
It was a moody day for some reasons related to my health. A mother and a small girl sat next to me. The small girl sitting right next
to me kept staring at me. Normally I talk to small kids in metro but that day
all thanks to my mood, I was in no mood to talk to anyone. So mean of me, I didn't even smile at her. But the
next thing changed my mood 180 degree. This little girl whispered to her mom
(which was actually loud I could hear) - "Mom, see this girl sitting next
to me, she is very pretty. Am I pretty like her?". Her mom first looked at
me and then told her... "Oh My God! You are just 7 years old and you
want to look pretty. Yes yes you look pretty like her. Happy?". The little
girl smiled at her mom and said yes. It was such a good feeling, this small
girl lightened up my mood and reason for her momentary happiness was me.
Life in a Delhi Metro is quite interesting.
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