"Mum, let me do it, I can climb it. Even faster than the others here, let me mum." A young Mark at the age of eleven cried to his mum.
The two were in an indoor gym for children, It had trampolines, balls, ropes being almost everywhere their eyes chose to look upon, but Mark was rather enthusiastic about one activity, and that was rope-climbing. He had just watched an episode where his favorite tv character–a spy had to climb down a rope and safely land on the ground with finesse, he wanted to do that too, to prove to himself and his mother that he was almost as good as the spy.
Just like every mothers after being subjected to constant cries and persuasion, his mother finally gave up and gave him the permission to join the others.
"Ya!" He screamed and then he ran happily to where the hanging ropes were, joining the others.
