Not much ago,when industrialization was at its profit in Japan,a kid to a middle class family was born.His parents named him Rui. He was always a cheerful boy till he was 7.One day while playing outside his house with his little sister,he suddenly started having a heavy headache and felled on the ground being unconscious. Later when he opened his eyes he saw himself inside his house. He tried to call someone but for he don't know why the sound was very weak that came out of his mouth.Hearing a faint sound his father opened the door with his mother and a doctor being behind him. He tried to get up but failed to gather the strength to do so.His mother sat beside him looking at him with a pity face. He asked in a low,weak voice,"what is happening? Why am I feeling so weak right now?". To this the doctor replied,"Rui....u have a disease that weakens your strength a lot as it is eating up your white blood cells" "and I am afraid there is no proper cure for it,I am sorry". Saying this the doctor left from there while his father was just standing there and his mother still looking at him. Suddenly his little brother entered the room with sad eyes,"oni-Chan,are you okay? Will we not be able to play anymore together?". As he moved closer to his brother who was looking at him with a plain or rather pale face as he could not digest what the doctor said just now . Suddenly the little brother was picked up by his father,*
"Why did you pick me up? Leave me, I wanna see oni-chan". To this his father shouted," you are not allowed to enter his room anymore!...get out!".
I don't know if people will like this story as its kinda long.I will post the second part later if this story gets a response.Hope u like it .
