Ainy Abraham
Bio
Listening to stories has always captivated me. Now, I want to share my thoughts through my stories.
Stories (55/0)
My Brother Was My First Friend
There are two brothers that I have. My oldest brother, Aamir, and I shared a childhood. He used to ride his bicycle throughout the city with me. I was prepared to go, whether it was to see a buddy or go to the market. Fun fact about our relationship is, that thanks to him I mastered the art of riding a bike considerably larger than myself. It took little effort to make it move. Since the pedals were significantly lower than the feet, pushing down on one would cause the other pedal to rise. Next, press it downward. That was my cycle’s course.
By Ainy Abraham2 months ago in Fiction
First Step Towards Green
Maria aspires to make her city’s environmental conditions better. The campaign was launched by her at home. She positioned a medium-sized basket —named the “Recycling Bin” — in the middle of her home. Everyone in the family begins to stuff plastic, paper, cards, and other non-biodegradable items into that basket. Maria is pleased with the dramatic decrease in house waste. She knows that this practice should be extended on an industrial scale to save Earth from unwanted filth.
By Ainy Abraham2 months ago in Fiction
A Lesson in Confidence from First Grade
I was in first grade when I moved to a new school. After a few days, we had our assembly. This might not be big for everyone, but for a 7-year-old, it was huge. My teacher told me that I would be participating in an assembly. I was hesitant, but by that time, I had made a few friends.
By Ainy Abraham2 months ago in Education
A Picnic Amidst the Hills
We had chosen to have our picnic amidst the hills. Abraham decided to get assistance from Google for directions. It began directing us. I was enjoying the scenery along the road; Abraham was listening to Google Assistant, and the children were listening to music.
By Ainy Abraham2 months ago in Fiction
A Kind Exchange
Jacob, holding a jacket, was waiting in line before the cash register. He was homeless and a woman gave him $100 for buying a jacket in cold weather. A woman was setting feeders, diapers, and baby milk tins on the counter. It came to about 170 dollars in total. After going through her bag, the woman hardly found seventy dollars. Reluctantly, she returned one tin of milk but the bill was still $140. Jacob made her a hundred-dollar offer. She accepted the money at his insistence.
By Ainy Abraham2 months ago in Fiction