There was a boy named mark.He came from a poor family, his father worked has a gardener in a company while his mother was a beans cake seller.
Mark was just two years old then.
Mark went a to a public school that was just 20 minutes trek from his house he could not go to a private school because his parents could hardly fend for themselves,he is normally carried to school every day by his mother
One faithful morning when mark's father was going to work he was hit my a moving truck, he died immediately the news of his death spread like a wild fire and it got to mark and his mother, Mark's mother wept and wept for about 3 days, people kept begging her but she didn't listen,after 3 days of her husband death she got over it and single handedly took care of mark and sent him to school
AFTER NINE YEARS
Mark resumed to his new public second school,his mother always keeps tell to know the son of whom he is
In school, mark classmates use to make jest of him that he is very poor and that he normally hawk for his mother,he would always tell his mother about it but she will always say he should ignore them and he should always be a good boy
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MARK,MY SON
القصة القصيرةIt is about a boy whose parents were really poor But read it don't lemme be the spoiler alert
