#WritcoStoryPrompt42
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. It was a festival afterall and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped into the street a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her.
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate... her dirty clothe. she went back to her house frustrated. her mom asked her why she didn't went to the party. she looked at her mom angrily and ran into her room crying, her phone was ringing, she picked it and it was her friend. "girl,are you not going to the festival, I am waiting for you." "Sandy the cloth the I wanted to wear to the festival is dirty." "come on wear another cloth." " Sandy the cloth is special." " do you want to go to the festival or not." " I want to go." " then get dressed." " okay, bye". she cut the phone. she got dressed and when she was going she realized that the cloth she wanted to wear was torn. she went to the festival happily.
every disappointment is a blessing.
thats life for you.