Paint the Sky

‘D-dad…’ he spoke scared.

‘Yes, son?’ his father replied smiling.

‘Can I say something?’

‘Anything son. Today is your day’ his father embraced him in a tight hug ‘96% I’m so proud of you’ he nodded weakly.

‘Dad I don’t want to g-go for E-eng-engineering’ his father glared at him ‘Dad I always dreamed of playing with colo-…’ but before he could finish…

*slap* ‘Dad I-…’ *slap* ‘Dad sorry’

And with that a dream shattered. A kid’s wish was buried inside him. He could only look at the sky but never could paint the sky with his imagination.


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