As the boy trotted into the deep, darkened forest, he sat under a tree with beautiful leaves around him. Birds chirped around with joy. At around the darkness of night, He walked off in the road, humming. Suddenly, a squeaked voice commanded, "Are you going home?"
The boy was becoming anxious to talk to him. The boy shrieked and ran away to his house. As he got home, his Mom asked where he has gone. The boy replied, scared, "I went into the forest, Mum". His Mum was confused. The next day, in the calm morning, as the boy was going to the football field with his friends, He saw the man and he said now, "What's your name?". The boy answered carefully with no scaredness, "My name is Anthony". The man finally gave a satisfying smile on his face. He said that he hasn't talked to anyone for many years. He said,"Would you like to
come to my house for tea?"
Anthony accepted and pleased to go to his house. In the beautiful, silent house, there were plants like mimosa and nice chill sunflowers. They sat down and talked to each other politely. They sipped their tea and looked at many things which excited them. As Anthony went home with a cheerful face, He sat in his bed and thinked about the great things he did today and spended time. He became happy and excited for tommorow.