The Story of a Little Girl

One upon a time, there lived a girl named Khushi, it's me. One day, I was very tired but I was not able to find my pillow. After some time, I got a pillow but it was not mine. As I was tired so I took that pillow and slept. That night I forgot to take my quilt and also forgot that my mother and father were a scientist. In the morning, when I woke up, I saw that all the things were very huge. Then I thought to jump from the bed but when I tried to do it, I instead fell down. When I was finally down, I saw a scale and with its use, I got to know that I was only two inches!

That's when my mother came to clean the room and some insects thought that I was their food and started to run after me. Somehow I managed to find a place where I could be away from the cleaning work and the insects. After some time, when I came out to see what was going on, I saw that all were running and screaming "Where has Khushi gone? Where has Khushi gone?" I started running towards the door and by God's blessings, I was safely near the door. I went out from the gap under the door.

After some time, I reached the park. Then suddenly a ball went over me. I got scared and ran away from there. When I reached inside the home, I saw some paints and paper. Suddenly I got an idea. I dipped my legs in the paint and started writing from my painted leg and kept the paper in a place where my parents could see it.

After my parents read it, my mother started screaming "Khushi, come on to your father's hand." When I came on my father's hand, my parents put a drop of chemicals from a dropper on me. I then became of my original size and my parents told me that I think you slept on the pillow on which we have done an experiment. Always share your problems with us. Don't hide them or else you will fall in trouble.

Moral: Think before you act