The Bleach

         It was that day when the teacher of physical education told us that we would have circus shows in our school. This pleased us so much. He confirmed that we should come to school early to help him organizing wood tables and chairs in organized lines. He added that we should pay small fees to attend the circus shows. When the teacher ended his speech, I was very pleased as I was admiring circus shows that I used to watch with my family except the show of the bleach. 

      My father was happy while giving me the fees of the circus shows. My father was very pleased as I was happy. So, he embraced me saying" we all work for pleasing each other. For instance, I feel great happiness when a patient gets recovery. Every career has its own difficulties and troubles." Then he gave me a kiss. 

    I went to my bed falling into a deep sleep while remembering this man who jumped suddenly on his vertical bicycle and spread his hands to keep his balance, while moving forward and backward. Then he went around the fence a full turn. So, the audience applauded this very much. I also remembered the girl who folded her body with an amazing flexibility so as her foot touched her head. Then it was the show of my friend, the Bleach which I love so much, although everyone hurts him intentionally to make us laugh. However, I used not to laugh at the bleach. 

       In the morning, I went to school. The teacher of the physical education asked me to help my colleagues in arranging the chairs on which the guests would sit on besides the manager of the school as well teachers. In addition, we and my colleagues had to stand back to cheer.  When my friend, the bleach appeared to us everyone laughed at him. Then a man behind the bleach pushed him forward so as he (the bleach) fell down. Hence, everyone laughed more at him. But I thought what would happen if the son of this bleach was here? What would be his reaction if he saw everyone laughed at his father?

Can I accept this on my father?

      In addition, the same man poured a bottle of water on the head of the bleach and everyone was laughing more than before at the bleach. So, my friend ran to the room of the physical education. Then it was the show of fireman. They set a circle of fire for him. Then he got ready to jump through it. Accordingly, everyone applauded him so much. But he waited a moment taking his breath. Then he referred to fire and said:" do not do that, like me as God makes it easy for each of us to do his work if he does it sincerely." 

      When I entered the room of my friend, I found him sitting sad and crying. So, I asked him:" do you have a son at the same age of me?"

 He answered me:" I do not have no children."

I moved everywhere to amuse all children. I told him that I wanted to wear the cloths of the bleach. He refused at first. But I appealed to him and kissed his painted face to do that. So, he opened his bag and got out small proper cloths to me. Then he painted my face with colors saying: do not worry they could be removed easily.” 

      When I got ready, he took me with hand and appeared before the audience that cheered and applauded us. Then I ran with him behind the naughty man, put him on the ground, and poured water on him. What attracted my attention was not the pleasure of the school manager, the giggling of the teachers, or the cheers of my friend, but it was the pleasure of my friend, the bleach who was laughing. At the end of the shows, my friend searched for me and saluted me. When I entered the room of the physical education, I found the clothes besides a sticker of a smiling face.