"dear, please don'r play in the class..."
she just can't listen, though i tried to warn her in the nice way.
Finally her handkerchief dropped in front of me; and i straight away took it from her.
a suddenly quiet from her, then, she started her non-stop crying. And i tried to explain to her the use of handkerchief, and gave it back to her after that.
Too late. Nothing can be heard by her when she cried. She just don't like to, and don't want to. she just wanted to cry for home.
"i don't want... i don't want..." she cried.
"tell me what u want then."
"i want my papa to fetch me home."
"What happened to her?" her mum asked. "She was crying for home."
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