.....today only I shall win, spoke Donald standing on the road by the forest looking at David his younger brother, both were sons of Meg a famous business man in berima , they had just reached the spot a few minutes ago , driven there carrying bags full of sports material,, their race began tge moment their bags were put down, tbus was their routine competition, David had long legs and speed always won, but Donald today was proving a tough competitor, the race was around two kilometers long the return through the forest, the second part of the run was harder, running and not getting yourself entangled in the trees was really difficult but they were practicing for over two months, Donald managed to get ahead taking a round about the canopies, David tried to cut tge route short and entered the canopies , and a sudden unexpected shrill scream escaped his mouth, Donald turned to look, he had fallen, Donald was not going to let himself be fooled by the scheme, loudly declaring it he kept on going forward
There is a ditch here you idiot
Liar, how can there be a ditch here, don't we cross this place everyday, but he stopped and approached him
See it for yourself, David was breathlessly panting
Donald followed his direction and began to look and really there was a pit in which David got his foot twisted and fell
It was a freshly dug pit , the soil was still fresh and smelled of wet mud , he too sat down beside his brother
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