watchak

I thought I was ugly and I was extremely unconfident since I went to school. I did not like speaking to other children and shut myself in the house after school. One day, my mother asked me to buy a packet of salt. When I went down the stairs I saw a little boy wearing sunglasses with a walking stick in one of his hands and another hand was trying to touch the flower in the bonsai. The sunglasses were oversized sunglasses which covered almost half of his face. He heard a voice and looked toward me. I could not help watching him more than glances. He gave me a friendly smile and I also smiled embarrassedly at him. I suddenly had an idea. Why I did not buy a pair of black sunglasses and put it on? Maybe a pair of big sunglasses could cover my ugly face. The little boy wanted to walk toward me, but there was a ditch. I helped him. He always kept smiling. I asked him why he put on sunglasses. He said he could see nothing when he was two years old.