The story of home far from here listen to it
Far from home everyday no one knows my mind. I looked eight years but that one is dirty Lilly sobbed " it will be over some day I pray"
Yeah, my sister do stop. I shall go clean the dress. Maya said
Me help said Keith
No your to little said Maya
Far from their home, in a place unknown to everyone, a young girl named Lilly carried the weight of her thoughts in silence. She appeared older than her eight years, burdened by the hardships life had bestowed upon her. Her dress, once vibrant and beautiful, was now stained and worn from the tears that had soaked its fabric. Lilly couldn't help but weep as she whispered a prayer, hoping for a better tomorrow.
Observing her sister's distress, Maya interrupted her own thoughts and gently placed a hand on Lilly's trembling shoulders. "Lilly, my dear sister, please stop crying," she pleaded, her voice filled with love and concern. "Let me take care of your dress. I will wash away these stains and bring back its former glory."
Overwhelmed with gratitude, Lilly managed a faint smile through her tears. "Thank you, Maya," she whispered softly, her voice choked with emotion. "I feel lost and alone, but I'm holding onto the hope that someday things will be better."
As Maya turned to gather the necessary tools to restore the dress, their younger brother Keith stepped forward, eager to be of help. "Me help," he exclaimed, his eyes shining with determination.
Maya glanced at Keith, her heart swelling with affection for her little brother. "Oh, Keith, you're too little," she said gently, her voice tinged with affectionate concern. "But I appreciate your willingness to lend a hand."
Undeterred, Keith refused to back down. "No, Maya. I can help. I know I'm little, but I can do my part," he insisted, his young voice filled with determination.
Moved by his enthusiasm, Maya smiled and nodded, recognizing the importance of teaching Keith the value of compassion and assistance. "Alright, Keith," she relented, her tone softening. "You can help me rinse the dress after I'm done washing it. Together, we will make it beautiful again."
With renewed hope and the support of her sister and brother, Lilly felt a glimmer of warmth amidst the darkness. In that distant place, far from the familiarity of home, a family forged their own sanctuary. They understood the power of unity, compassion, and the belief that even in the midst of despair, there is always the promise of brighter days ahead.
And so, their journey continued, each step bringing them closer to a place they could truly call "home."