“Mother… mother…. Mama..” called Beth, trying to walk along her side as she felt her arms being dragged to move out faster. “MAMA!” called Beneatha her first girl but, the mother did not care to listen to a word. Both looked at each other helplessly, almost near to crying when suddenly Beth slipped off her palm and fell on the floor with her first. “MAMAMAMA!!! AAAA!!!” burst the child in tears, yelling in fear. “SIS!!” called her elder sister as she left her mother’s hand and ran back to her. “WAAA BENAETHA! BENAETHA!!” cried the girl in sadness, “MAMA LEFT US! SO DID DAD!” she lay on the floor weeping in front of her sister. “It’s okay..” sobbed Beneatha trying to comfort her sister by stroking her head when immediately she also started crying. “Sister… please don’t cry” sobbed her elder sister when the little one tried to keep herself down as she stared at her from her position. “I just….. I just can’t imagine what happened…. I feel scared with all this but…” She gazed at he

MAMA!!! MAMA! This is the word that is always running through our tongues when whenever fear captures us and we are unable to understand how to react. This word is especially running on children’s tongues. For Beth, she was nonstop whispering this word, as she kept weeping. Behind her, Beneatha could only watch her helplessness. A man asked the policeman, “Can’t we do something?”. The officer just stared as he stood in dumb. No clue as to what he should answer. Everyone could only stare at the girl, who was locked to the street light’s pole. If they tried to move her slightly, she would scream like a monster, arguing to let her go. If they tried to explain to her, she won’t listen. Not to mention, she also refused to hear her sister Everyone was puzzled on their own. Some thought of helping, finding some ideas while others simply watched. Though, it may seem that it’s not their business however a natural ratio was erupting here that was not to ignore a helpless child. Pe

There is a saying that goes: {Our parents leave us early, and our guardians and spouse respond to us late but, our siblings are the only ones who stay by our side.} A statement similar to this one was displayed for the two sisters. Even though their mother had left them and gone somewhere, these two sisters were the wall and roofs remaining for each other. Thou, both were arguing among themselves however, tears, a symbol of flowing sadness, cooled down their rage of ignorance among them. As a result, making them stay as a shadow of each other. As Beneatha went on weeping, Beneatha grew surprised and said inwards, “I…. I did not know that even my brave sister could cry like that….” Her shoulders drowned as she continued, “I know she was always the bravest and the kind-hearted one to us, especially to me… She would always encourage me when I felt failure, and stay by my side to heal my wounds. She was always there to clear up my tears if someone hurt me and would always smile f

"No worries" shook the boy his head as he stood up, suggesting in front of teh two sisters, "How about we wait in the restaurant for the officer to retrieve us, what do you think?" ""THE POLICEMAN! startled both sisters when Beth asked in terror, "Will he arrest us too?" "No.np. Don't worry. He still has some work to do regarding you two. ence, we should wait for him.: he cleared her and looked around, "How about we take a seat somewhere and wait until he arrives?" Both girls gazed at him when Beth again asked, "What if he can't find us? He is here for us as you told us. Will he be lost like the two of us?" The boy was surprised by this when he replied gently smiling, "No, he won't be. He knows us well. Ans to make teh matter clear he asked me to wait for him in any nearby restaurant along with you two until he is back.He has arranged the place. Come one. Let's get going shall we?" he presented his hand. Both looked at each other in worry. Without any words exchanged, both agr