Story of a boy in blue pants
In the mansion, a little boy cried next to a fireplace. His knees were scratched and bloodied from the fall he took. Not to mention how his father will get very angry when he finds out about the new blue pants bought just for his young son were ripped apart. Boy's mother, a woman of 20 or so, wearing long skirt and hair styled in high ponytail, arrived at his side carrying a tray of cookies. These brown, chocolate cookies still smelled wonderfully as they were just taken out of the oven.
"Daddy is gonna be mad at me" whispery voice mixed with teary sighs told mom.
"Don't you worry about it, just take off those pants, and leave them in my room. I will patch them up before your father comes home. And take a cookie." She winked at her son and he ran fast to his bedroom.
Couple of hours later, father came back home. A boy was just coming from the hallway. "Why are you not wearing your new pants, son?"
"Ahm" was the only response a boy could get out of the mouth.
"They are right here" lovely voice said carrying blue pants in her arms.
"Go on, try them on!"
Few minutes later, boy returned to the hallway in his blue pants, like nothing happened to them.
Father looked proud and mother winked at her son again, and the boy was only happy that everything turned out fine.