Sister?

After continuously crying for five hours, Shama again fall asleep. She was feeling warm and her eyes didn’t want to open. Slowly she went into a comfortable sleep.

It was evening now, unknown looked at Shama who was sleeping peacefully in his arms. She looked like a kid who just went to her mother and slept. Unknown chuckled at her. He ruffled her hairs and smiled. He carefully lifted Shama in his arms and walked towards the palace.

There was a big battle going on. Blood was all around. People were killing each other. Some places were burning down. At a distance, there was a dark street. It was still untouched by the war. It was so gloomy that it already looked like a destroyed place. A couple was sitting there sobbing with two little babies in there hand. Just than an old man came running. Shama quickly recognised that person.

“Grandpa?”

She said as she tried to reach out to him. But to her surprise her voice was like a baby and her hands were tiny.