Saturday, 26 March 2011

My father's Childhood

         Yesterday , my father told me a story.It was about his childhood.Once upon a time , he and his younger brother were alone at home and they were listening to the radio.Their favourite song was being played and they started to dance happily.They were listening the song at a very high volume on the radio.


         Suddenly , their father returned from his office.He knocked at the door and called out my father's name.Since they were dancing madly on the loud music, so they could answer.
My grandfather called them again angrily.They still did not hear the knocking at the door and continued with their dance.


          At last , my grandfather banged the door and shouted at them loudly.My father heard and his younger brother went inside his room.My father turned off the radio and opened the door.Without any hesitation , my grandfather gave a slap on my father's face and started beating him badly.Then my father leaked in his pants.My grandfather beat him more because he urinated in his pants.


That was my story I wanted to share with all of you.Thank you for reading.