I was carrying paachu in my hands and we were out for a evening walk
It was drizzling then. I dint have an umbrella. Then I covered his head with my hand.
He looked up and asked me why did I keep my hand. 'So that you don't get wet' I reasoned.
He thought for a while and then kept his tiny hand on my head so that I don't get wet..
Little drops of water make a mighty ocean.. - Mother theresa.
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