My family goes to our village every summer. When I was six years old we went again to Trabzon.I was playing with my friends near the path. Suddenly I saw a mouse, maybe a baby mouse, crossing the path. I took a small stone and threw it towards the mouse. I only wanted to frighten her. But my stone hit the mark and the little, sweet mouse fell down. She was dead!
We made a small funeral ceremony for her using natural things such as leaves for decoration. She is now deep in the soil!
AYSEGUL
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