‘’Sir, please buy my candies. Is only two sent,’’ Jaejong try persuade pedesterain who pass him in busy street. Jaejong who now only  eigh years old start feeling hurt in his stomach. He barely eat in three days because don’t have enough money to buy food.

Jaejong always try to persuade people who want to go train station for buying his candies. The wares he got from his father who died two months ago. Yes, his father are candies dealer, who always peddle his candies in same street that jaejong standing now. Jaejong and his father always life in poor but Jaejong not complain because his happy  with his father who always cherish him. Now his father was death and Jaejong alone in this world. He try bear up to life, but is very difficult for him to do that. Sometimes jaejong want to die follow his father, but he always remind his father say to him before he died.

‘’Jaejong, please continue life in happy for me, hmm. You must cherish life because life is the most value gift from God. Everyone try to hard to life for one more day. So you must stay healthy. Always work hard never give up. I always beside you,’’ his father say in his heavy breath.

Jaejong now cry in silent. He feel flag beause try to hawk his candies for hours and no one bought  it. Now it is winter and Jaejong feel cold because he not wear a think clothes. He don’t now where to go because he cant paid house rent that he and his father live before. Jaejong only can sit in chair park and hold his knee squeeze up in his chest. Slowy he start feel sleepy.

‘’Jaejong don’t sleep outside. Its cold. You will die if you sleep there. Wake up Jaejong..wake up..,’’ slowly Jaejong heard his father voice.

‘’I wont wake up Appa. This is very comfortable. I want sleep,’’ Jaejong mumble, not feel like  to wake up. Hi want surrender about everything, about his hard live.

‘’Yah, wake up. Don’t sleep here. You can die,’’ Jaejong heard that voice again. But not his father voice. He try to open his heavy eyes and see someone stand  front of him. But Jaejong closed his eyes again. Slowly, Jaejong feel his body lift up and he feel warm.  Jaejong fall asleep again lost in warm surround him.

I know I have one story that not finished yet. But this idea suddenly pop out in my head and I want write this before I forget. So will you like and comment this? Thank u…