He sat on the terrace. For the third time his project was rejected.
"There is no reason to continue.It's just over.And I have decided to..." He was writing on that paper.
Just then a voice came from behind
"Father, how to make a paper plane?"The little girl came near him.
He kept the pen aside, looked at her innocent eyes. He just got a reason.
"See, this is quite easy." He said and folded the paper to make a plane.
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