Today was the best day in my life! There are times where we our lives get brightened up by certain causes and there are times also where our lives are affected or troubled by certain problems too. Earlier this afternoon, I attended my CCA and was on my way to my grandmother's house. Soon, I boarded a bus (Well, I forget the bus service number) and arrived at my destination within a few minutes. As I alight from the bus, I noticed a little boy wearing a blue cap was standing behind a pillar crying softly. I walked towards the back of the pillar and saw something which I felt was inhuman. The boy's body was covered with bruises and blood. Poor boy! I looked at the boy and knew that someone had obviously abused him. The boy looked at my with its tearful eyes and continued to cry sorrowfully. The boy's wounds and blood softened my heart. Right at this moment, my hand phone rang. I picked up my phone and my mum told me to hurry as my grandmother and her were waiting for me to have lunch together. I asked the boy if he needs any help but nothing could be heard except for his cries. I told him to go home and rest, but the boy gave me a lost look as though he has no "home". I gave him a quick look and quickly ran to my grandmother's house. When I arrived at grandmother's house, I told my mum about the little boy and she told me to bring her to the bus stop where the boy was. My grandmother, my mum and me went to the bus stop but to my surprised, the boy had disappeared. My mum thought that I lied to her and said that I was wasting her time, but I was very sure that I saw the boy. I asked a few people sitting at the bus stop if they had seen a boy crying behind a pillar, but none of them saw the boy. I described the boy's physical appearance but none of them knew the the boy. I was about to give up when a man in his late forties told me that an accident had happened here and that the the boy's parents were killed and that the boy was sent to an orphanage but soon died. The reason how he died was not discovered and that when he died, he was wearing a blue cap too. At the news of this, I was horrified. What had I seen? I was about to turn my head back and asked the man more details about the boy but the man was nowhere to be seen. My mum and grandmother were also stunned. They had saw the man right in front of their eyes, but how could the man ran away in such a short timing. We knew this was something very unusual. After that, we went to have our lunch and soon my father came to pick me and my mother. We told him about the unusual incident but he simply laughed and said that we were making up stories. Who could the man I was talking to be? Was he the deceased boy's father? Did I really see the boy? Was the whole incident an illusion?
Sectumsempra!
Hunter's Horn
(Horn will will changed after 15 mins)
Myself
Name: Hong Wenyang
School: Loyang Primary School 1.3, 2.1, 3.1, 4.1, 5.1, 6.1 (A lot people like doing this but its awful) Victoria School 1I, H.C.L 1-5(2I, H.C.L 2-4)
CCA: Wushu-(Dui Lian, Cudgel, Chang Quan and Group Event)(Primary 1 to 6) VSCO-GaoHu
Likes: I love Chicken Rice, Wanton noodles, Laksa, Nasi Lemak, Mee Rebus, Satay, Chao Kway Tiao, Lor Mai Kai and Pink Dolphin drink!
Dislikes: I don't eat any seafood except fish and I hate onions as they make me puke! That's all about me!