He throws the bag in the air, untied his shoelaces and quickly jumps on the bed to see his favourite cartoon show on the television and shouts "Mumma Lunch".
His expressions changes drastically and he closed the tv, goes in the hall to collect his bag, finds his shoe pair and keeps them under his bed.
Then he retires to his wet pillow lying in the corner of the kitchen and thumps his wrist close to his deserted stomach, shuts his hollow eyes to meet her in his dreams.
Tuesday 14 March 2017
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