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Time Heals Wounds

A teenaged boy was cycling along a road, in the early hours of the morning with newspapers piled up behind. Strange, isn’t it, in this day & age? You might be worried of him being asked to work underage. The problem was that his father is lying on bed, ill. Though his mother worked at other people's homes, he also worked a bit. He went to school after doing his job. He was used to getting up early and rushing around. But, he was dependent on the generosity of the people at whose homes his mother worked to be at a respectable school. His teachers were always happy at his efforts at study and they knew that he will do something in life that they'll be proud of. He had always been hardworking. One day, he met an old man whom he had always seen teaching poor children like him. The old man had always watched him running around on his cycle early in the morning. That particular day, he was already out on a walk, so he asked the young boy why did he have to roam arou