End of Line

It was a cool bright morning, the noise on the bridge woke up young Jafar, Jafar didn't know this was going to be his last day in the world that has been cruel to him.

Jafar has never known what it meant to have parent's. His mother died during childbirth and his father blamed him for her death. At the age of two his father lost his job and threw Jafar out of the house because he believed Jafar was a source of bad luck to the household. Jafar became a street boy wandering from place to place begging to eat and when he was seven he started doing odds job for traders.

Jafar was brought back from his dream world by the noise up on the bridge, Jafar had slept under the bridge the night before. As usual Jafar when wondering about the blocks to find who he can help to carry load or do any other job. At the age of seventeen Jafar could not boast of two pair of clothes, he only has one cloth that he washes every three days.

It was a bad day for Jafar that day as he wasn't able to get an errand to run. Sad and depress he had crowd running behind him has he looked back. A man pointed to him and shouted "THAT IS HIM". Confused and afraid Jafar made to run but he was caught before he could take two steps.

Planks, punches,kicks came raining down on him. Before long he was wet with petrol. With the last strength in him he manage to say a word "WHY!!". Many things run through his mind because there were many "whys" on his mind. He jerked has he felt the heat on his body he has been lighted up. Slow he drifts to the world beyond.

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