Once a boy had a dream that he wanted to become a good person, who never wanted to be bad.
He didn't believe in fear.
He thought everyone was equal.
He wanted to be great so that everyone could remember his name.
He thought that if he did good things, he could achieve anything he wanted.
We loved him. His name was "Maahn". He was famous in his time.
He had good friends. One was named "Alvaam". Everyone knew about their friendship bond. They were like brothers.
Both had great dreams. We appreciated their thoughts, and we waited for that moment to come.
Alvaam was a little bit confident about himself, that someday he could achieve his goals.
One dreamy night,
Maahn had gone to another state. His father got transferred to another state. At that moment, Alvaam was emotional, but he controlled himself. He knew if he cried at that moment,
Maahn would burst into tears and he could never go there.
That day, Alvaam saw Maahn for the last time.
Alvaam knew one day he would meet him, and their dreams would come true. So Alvaam studied hard, but inside his head all his memories with Maahn intertwined.
And one day he broke; he didn't want anything except his poor friend.
But after some time, he knew one day they would meet. Only this thought could give him motivation.
He worked hard and believed in himself that one day his dream would come true.