Fireworks

“…Soon, another sound heard. -Cotton candy, cotton candy, cotton candy, amen. Kajin looked up to the sky with full of happiness. But nobody else was happy except him and his sister.” Don’t you like to watch the shining fireworks in the sky? What about hearing its sound? What if this sound would turn to a game? Can everything become a game for children contrary to the adults that has lack of imagination? Little step and a few emotional words to understand. refugees through the eyes of a child.