by amanda784 » 07/24/2015 3:04 AM
Felicita was down a fish and hadn't even gotten into the market yet. At the entrance there was a Lucain with one leg bandaged. On one side of him there was a small and very young Khuna on the other was an empty tin cup and a sign that read:
In need of food or money. Unable to work and have two to feed
To be honest, Felicita thought the young Khuna may be better off at the orphanage up the road. But she understood what it was like to lose someone you love. If she had the choice to stay with her parents, even if they weren't able to provide, then she would have chosen to.
"Here," said Felicita, "This is the biggest fish I caught."
The beggar and the boys eyes grew wide and bright. Felicita noticed that although they both looked hungry, the boy was obviously better fed than the beggar.
"Take care," said Felicita.
There was no thanks given. Instead the beggar grabbed Felicita by the hand and closed his eyes. Felicita was too scared to move. After what seemed liked ages; which in reality was only moments, the man opened his eyes and spoke.
"Ahhh your past is not what you think it to be, but the fog of lies will soon clear away to truth. Just know, everything that happened and everything that will has purpose and meaning for who you will become."