A 12 year old schoolboy named Arun was sitting the platform number 8 at Ambala station with his suitcase. It was his time to return to his school, so he sat on platform no.8 at Ambala station. His train would arrive probably at midnight. So, he continued to walk up and down the platform feeding biscuits to the stray dogs and searching books from the bookstall.
It was his time to return to his school, so he sat on platform no.8 at Ambala station.A 12 year old schoolboy named Arun was sitting the platform number 8 at Ambala station with his suitcase. Suddenly, Arun heard a soft voice from behind. It was a women in white saree, looked pale and had kind dark eyes. She wore no jewels.
Yes, I am going to school
I don't live here. I had to change trains. Anyways I can travel alone
Are you alone, my son?
I have been watching you for some time. Didn't your parents come to see you?