In a little house, in a small room, a weirdo girl was typing something on the computer. Her white fingers were moving swiftly on the keyboard. She was sitting on the chair, she had beautiful black hair. Her room was messy. She was eating candy, and some wrappers were still on the table. Her room had no bright light, but her face was glowing. She was in a simple shirt and trousers. Some numbers were displayed on the bright screen of the computer.
After a minute, her fingers stopped pressing a button as she thought deeply about something to decide something. She pressed her lips and exhaled nervously. At last, she pushed that button and leaned back on her chair. She smiled softly. Then, again she bends on the computer. Her goal had been achieved. She spoke up, I am sorry, but I have no option.
In the kitchen, a guy was frying an egg. Its smell was emitting in the whole house. He was in his eighteens. He has fair skin and chocolate brown hair. He was setting the breakfast table. He shouted loud Sara, breakfast is ready. Come out; you are getting late. Sara was still staring at the screen. She tied up her hair and stretched her arms to lessen her tiredness. Sara came out and sat on the chair; breakfast was ready. Sara started eating. On the first sip of juice, she shouted out,
"What is this, Harry? I can not drink it. I want my coffee. Where is my coffee?"
Harry was her younger brother. He placed a plate on the table and took his seat. I made it for you. Drink it, please. You need a lot of energy. I know you are working too hard nowadays, so you have lost weight too much. Look at yourself; your arms are so thin. I think, at this rate, one day, you will really disappear into thin air. He ate his meal, but Sara stared at him with big eyes.
Okay, I understand, but please don't give me that look. I am scared. Really!
Harry stood up from his chair and went to bring her coffee. Sara picked up an apple and started eating it. Harry was looking at her from the kitchen while he was making her coffee. He received a message. Harry jumped up with excitement and spoke loudly,
Sister, I...I really win the lottery. I got 5 million dollars. I can not believe it, but it is true. We also become rich. Sara!
Harry wanted to show her that message, but she stood up from her chair and spoke politely,
That's good. Do not waste it. Use it only on yourself and go abroad and accomplish your dreams.
Really! You don't want a cent from this money. Harry asked with surprise.
Idiot! It is yours. So, keep it. And, do not make a noise. She said it in a warning tone. Sara went upstairs to her room. She got ready and rode her bicycle. It was in her garden. Her cup of coffee was still on the table; steam was flying from it. She did not drink it. Harry was so happy. He did not know how he would digest this news.
Sara was riding her bicycle. The wind was blowing her beautiful untied hair, and she smiled softly as she enjoyed the pleasant weather. Some birds were flying in the sky. It was spring, and the flowers were spreading their amazing fragrance there. All trees were green and full of beautiful flowers. Some silver clouds were floating in the sky, playing with the sun, which was trying to shine brightly. Sara has attractive features, and she is a beautiful young girl. Her office was not too far from her house. She stopped near a flower shop and bought a red rose from an old lady. She inhaled its fragrance, and her face glowed like flower bloom. Her smile was so beautiful.
That lady asked her with a smile, dear, why do you buy a rose daily? Do you buy it for someone special? For whom? Your boyfriend?
Sara smiled and replied softly, I love flowers. So I bought them daily for myself because no one gives me flowers daily. Who knows how many days are left in my life?
That lady spoke with a smile,
"You are great. Stay blessed and be happy pretty girl." Sara again rode her bicycle and went her way.
On the road, a white line had drawn three bikes and was ready for the race. Lingyun, Shuchang, and John. There was a crowd around them, but everyone was waiting for a person impatiently. A girl with has red flag looked at her wristwatch and said,
Why he is not coming? Only 50 seconds are left to race?
A guy spoke loudly, do not worry, he won't be late. He will come assuredly but at a fixed time. She said only 10 seconds were left. Be ready, guys race is about to start. A man in a helmet and a black jacket arrived and hardly reached the white line at the time. The race has begun. The competition was too stiff because everyone was doing his best. Four bikes were running on the road. The audience was so excited and impatient to see the winner. Seconds were receding by the tick-tick of the watch. Only 30 seconds were left, but three were going equally. At the last turn, a winner plays his trick. He flew his bike onward on the smooth road and touched the red ribbon. After the race, he stopped there. People appreciated him, but he didn't remove his helmet. He acted as if he did not care about them. Four of them embraced each other. John, Lingyun, Shuchang, and Rocky were best friends. John spoke, I know you will come. Rocky rode his bike and spoke,
Let's meet at the evening party. It has been a while since we have not done fun too much. Bye!
They shouted out, Rocky!!
But he had gone. Lingyun spoke; he was the same as eight years ago. He is not changed a bit eccentric handsome, and rude. They looked at each other and laughed. John pointed at Lingyun you also! Shuchang asked them,
What about the party in the evening? Are you planning something new?
Yes, something amazing that will astonish you, bro. He patted his shoulder. John and Lingyun laughed together. A girl came near them and asked, Where is the winner?
Lingyun pointed at the quiet road. Are you seeing dust of any rider there?
What do you mean by it?
He vanished there a few seconds ago. Young lady, you are late.
John smiled and spoke, let's go. They rode on their bikes and flew away. That girl shouted out at them, rude guys. Now, who will get the prize??