The Lost Child
After finishing 30 minutes of evening jogging, I sat in the bench of the park for a small relaxation. I heard a cry of a small girl and turned to see 4 year old girl. She was crying continuously and could not answer any of my questions. I took her to the nearby Kids shop, got her some toys and saw a smile in her face. I played with her and made an enquiry. With the little information she gave, I traced her parents.