Innocent Kid
Innocent Kid
We were in hall room. A neighbor's kid was in our home. He farted unsound. Terrible stinky smell mingled in air.
I said, "Who hasn't farted? Quickly… raise hand.”
Without having second thought, he quickly raised his hand to admit that he hadn't.
Everybody laughed at his innocence. He didn’t have slightest idea how he got caught.
Few moments later he laughed too, shyly, and I hugged him dearly, clenching my teeth. That was pure innocence of him.