A kid’s folks would take him via train consistently to his grandma’s for summer excursions. Then they would leave and return the following day. After that, the child said to him one year, ” Now that I’m an adult, what if I go to my grandmother this year by myself?”
After a brief discussion, the parents came to an agreement, and on the scheduled day, when the father reached the platform of the station and began to give some travel instructions, the son yelled in an impatient tone: Father! ” These instructions have been given to me a thousand times!”
His father came up to him and whispered to him just before the train left: “Take this, if you’re scared or sick, this is for you,” he instructed his child, placing something in his child’s pocket. The child sat by himself on the train for the first time without his parents. As he took in the land’s natural splendor from the window, he heard the commotion of strangers entering and exiting the cabin, sometimes from his seat.
Even the train’s TT expressed surprise and inquired about his decision to travel by himself. A woman also gave him a sad look. Before he realized he wasn’t feeling well, the boy was extremely confused. He then became afraid, to the point where he fell off his chair and shed tears.
He recalled his father’s whisper that he had put something in my pocket at a specific time at that very moment. A shaky hand searched his pocket and uncovered a small piece of paper. He took it out: “Son, I am in the last compartment of the train,” was written on it. His spirit was restored as soon as he read these words. Life is like that: parents give their children wings and give them self-confidence, but they always stay in the last cabin because it gives them a sense of safety.