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Dark life like black color

Wasim, fourteen years old boy with black hairs, white skin, big black eyes and beautiful face was caretaker of his family which had four people. He, his small brother Tamim, his mother and his small 4 years old sister Wasima lived in a muddy home in a village. His mother Karima was a 35 years old women and she suffered from asthma illness she was always sick. she was very weak, thin and had socket eyes. She couldn't attract any body's look to marry with her or maybe she didn't want second marriage. Karima worked in neighbor’s houses to achieve little wages (money) or old rig (cloths).
One day she was busy of washing clothes in a house which jewelries stolen from that house the owner of that house claimed that Karima stole the jewelries and she beaten her and outed her from her house. Soon the steal of jewelries broadcasted all over the village, after that no one belived on karima and people didn't ask her to work at their homes. After that just Wasim was the only supporter of his family, Wasim with brush and black color which was dark and black like his life passed their life. One day Wasim colored and brushed a man's boot which his name was Mula Zalmay, when the brushing finished Mula wanted to go without giving wages (money) for Wasim, when Wasim wanted his wages the Mula furiously beated him with slaps to Wasim's face and told him: "you want money? Come with me to give you money" Mula which was one of the terrorists by the name of Talib held him as a sexual slave and Wasim never seen again.

Part two

The small bride
Baktaash was a fifteen years old boy he always brought postcards to his sister khatera(she was very weak and lithe), she was one year older than him. Baktaash was very interested to education an literacy. He always had pens in his pocket but his father which was a Mula Always searched Baktaash's pocket and took pens and other things from it. At the period of Taliban one day Baktaash was sat in a Mosque in Dihdadi village which is located in Mazar city , a robber entered the mosque he wanted to rob the mosque's watch, when he he wanted to escape, Muezzin(Mula) came and held him.
The robber hit him with dagger and escaped. When the villagers came they saw Baktaash with a bloody dagger in that place, but Mulla was died they arrested Baktaash.
Baktaash was in jail for one year, in that time he met a person by the name of kamal khan, Kamal Khan carried Baktaash to Kandahar one of the provinces of Afghanistan. Kamal Khan was like his father and he protect him like his son. Baktaash grownup an became employee of bomb Counteractive in helo trust office. The family of Baktaash thought that he died and he is not alive anymore. After few years when the Taliban outed from Afghanistan he came back home. From his coming all people were amused and surprised but his sister Khatera was not surprised because she was not in this world anymore. When Baktaash was in jail, his sister khatera married with a sixty years old man, in that time she was only 17 years old. After few months she became pregnant, and she was not able to bear a child so she died with her child. Cumulatively by coming of Baktaash every one was happy but he was not happy because of his sister Khatera, which she was not among them. After few months Baktaash married with a girl by the name of Nazia, she born to girls for them, Baktaash was very happy with his small family. One day Baktaash went to sight seeing with his friends in a place they faced to a thing across the road, they wanted to call police but Baktaash urged that he can neuter the bomb, he was not dressed with special cloths, the bomb exploded and he died.