Confidently write, rewrite stories and articles, expand any matter on single line information and so on and so forth.
I attach herewith a rewritten story told and retold since about last three generations. Half of the story is only sent, in case you desire , I shall be sending the complete one.
D U T Y
It was a pleasant evening. The usual gloomy faces are apparent bright. The music of the nature was most melodious. The chirping birds and the humming bees added more tune to it. The animals all around seen producing their own feeling happy sounds. Even the human beings, the common self made unhappy creatures, are seen in a complete joyous mood. Then why this sincere servant of the master, the donkey, so gloomy today? Pondered the faithful dog of the master.
The donkey and the dog were close enough to confide in each other. Whenever, there was time both spent time together happily. It was the time of Kings’ reign, hundreds of years before independence. The master was a washer-man. His orthodox wife, two twins aged 6 and a daughter of 8 constituted his family.