The Boy

The little boy came to class tipsy again,this time with a sobriety we couldn't scoff about.
We watched him in silence.This must be a moment of truth I muttered to Ehi.With so much effort not to miss his steps,he strolled to the board.
The words he wrote will hunt us for the rest of our lives.It bacame clear to us that we were drunk with insensitivity.
Time to help and not to judge