On one fine evening time, I took out my football and went out in search of my local friends. No one was playing that time, as the day before yesterday, a cyclone passed away(that was not so devastating).
So I thought Daniel(Real name is hiden) must be there in his house. I came across his house and started shouting,“Hey, grandson(that was his local nickname) ”.But no reply from his house.I thought may be he was not in his house. So I walked forward and saw a kid peeing in the drains.
His lips were red hot, shaved hair, a big black spot around his sideburns. He spitted on his urine thousand times. I came little forward to him and he said in a weird, “Give me the ball, I will play with you”.A uncle from above said that dont play with him. Suddenly a supersense I felt and I ran from there to my home. I was little bit scared.
I told my mom and she laughed on me. I don't know what he was, a psychopath or a mad. But it was a scary moment for me.
