The illusion of micro and mini

in #fiction7 years ago

When i was much younger my mother would say to me you are the last child in other for you to learn how to look after others you need to learn to share no matter how little.
Those words never troubled me until one day when she asked if i had eaten and as usual always the last to eat. Once i was done with my food she would ask hope you didn't empty the pot, to my greatest amusement i would reply but am the only one left to eat and my mum would say my son you have to learn to leave some behind no matter how small. Then i grew a little older and we where just being thought the micro macro and mini in school and i would rush to bath and after bathing straight to the kitchen