A Short Story - Part Thirteen

It was late in the afternoon, that after completing her weekend class at the academy, Akshara was waiting at the academy bus stop to catch the bus to return to college hostel.. On the other side of the road was the rehabilitation center.. 


The center consisted of just two blocks, tarnished from outside, fenced by a four feet high compound wall and locked down by a creaking gate.. this structure was hardly noticed by anyone.. But today though it was decorated with color papers, balloons, confetti and a banner read, 


"Happy Childrens Day - Come lets celebrate". 


And there was one guy standing tall hold one kid in his arms running across,playing with the other kids and having fun..

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