I wouldn’t have shouted at the boy

Shirley Lee 🍟
Aug 25, 2017 · 1 min read

I went jogging along a promenade tonight. While running I saw a dramatic scene:

A five-year-old boy threw his two toys (a truck and a block) right at his back. The two little toys were sent flying in the sky. The toys landed on the ground with a “clank” after travelling along a perfect parabola.

Right after his dramatic throw, the boy crossed his arms and put his nose in the air, looking exactly like Draco Malfoy walking away from the mess he made.

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Shirley Lee 🍟

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