I am a 9 Year old child , living in an old house.My family works really hard and yet sometimes there would be scarcity of food.Every day father would be at the cemetery and mother selling bread.
While they were working I would play around.....somewhere . Hours after playing
I started starving and decided to return home . I searched for milk ,bread,buns but nothing was found. I thought of visiting mother and ask for bread but I knew it was embarrassing and decided to get to the games. Me with my friends wanted to know who was the brave one and so we
decided to play hide and seek at the cemetery . we went to the cemetery and saw many graves with flowers on them and bread for sure I saw .I wanted to eat the bread but told myself I won't be doing that foolishness in front of my friends.
We started playing and I was hiding behind a grave eating bread. That grave was a really beautiful one with many flowers on it . I sat behind an ate some. Later that night ,I wasn't hungry when mother ask me to get down for dinner. I ate a little and went upstairs. I was scared and hide myself inside a blanket . I wasn't able to sleep and didn't slept that night . I got down and Said morning to mother and father. Even in breakfast I wasn't able to eat. I felt like it was a curse or I had a fever
or was I lucky enough that I wasn't hungry . I have no answers what in the world was going on. Iwas screaming inside
and felt very very uneasy . I was so sorry but what else could I do.