291 - Memory of the Past

Jai sat under a very shrouded tree. The sound of wind blowing and the shade the tree provided mad Jai more relaxed. His dark blue orbs that were once focused at the leaves on the tree now distracted to the boy who was crying to his grandfather.

“Come on grandpa, let’s go home. Mother will be more than happy to know I caught this fish!” said the little boy. He raised a bucket made from bamboo that was filled with a single fish that was seemed as small as him.

The old man beside him chuckled. “Careful, sonny. You’ll trip over your own feet,” the old man said. he was bringing a net that was filled with fishes over his shoulder. But the little boy was happily walking as if he wasn’t listening what his grandfather had said.

“Grandpa…” Jai muttered. He then looked towards the sky, reminiscing his past with his grandfather.

Once, Jai was very upset with his grandfather who always forced him to train hi