An Old Weekend That Can't Be Forgotten

I think there is some wonderful magic in making respected @galenkp peep into our minds. At least this happens to me, whatever event has happened or is about to happen in my life, one of those topics is included in the context of every week.

When I was only 40, my son was 10. We used to go to the children's orphanage in the city every year to distribute fruits, sweets and clothes from my son’s hands to celebrate his birthday.

When we went there that year, we saw that a very cute little girl aged about 10 years was also present in this orphan children, both my wife and my son were heartbroken seeing that girl.

That girl was delicate and beautiful like a flower. We distributed gifts, sweets, clothes and fruits to all the children. Then my son requested that today when we go for some outing, then we will take this girl with us too.

I prayed to the manager there and took the responsibility of taking care of that girl for two days, after doing all the necessary paper formalities, we brought her to our house.

Then the next day on Friday all of us went to the nearest picnic spot in our car, I bought him some more clothes, and fed him food in a very nice hotel with us. We enjoyed boating in the river.

And went to all the popular places in that place. I don't know how time passed. Then when we started going to drop that girl at the orphanage, both my wife and son were crying, that girl's eyes were also telling me something.

Then I decided that I will take this girl to her family members. After that I took a full 1 month's leave to investigate all the incidents from that girl reaching the orphanage, and then it came to know that this girl was separated from her parents during some journey 2 years ago.

then the police saw her alone at the railway station and she was sent to the orphanage. I took out the CCTV record of the railway station of that day and I saw that this girl had got down from the train coming from Jammu and Kashmir.

I went to meet her and took the names of all the stations between here to Kashmir, and she agreed on the name Chamba. So I reached Chamba the next day and saw the missing report of the girls in the all police stations there for the last 2 years ago, and I found this girl's name in it too.

I also get the address of that girl then I went and informed her parents, and brought them along with me to my city and sent them to their daughter. The girl's parents, the girl, the orphanage staff and manager, my wife and my son were all very happy.

After that incident, that girl has grown a lot and she and her family are still connected with my family.

I'm sorry unfortunately I don't have any pictures to confirm this true incident.