There was a story a boy named Ali
and was playing in the park opposite his house
One day a boy came to play with him and he agreed to my game with each other and became friends and remained come to the park every day
even have become close to each other
In one day, Ali went to the park and did not find his friend, leaving a waiting for the call to Morocco went to his house to reassure him Aftrq him for opening the door of his friend's father asked him to Wayne
Abdullah Abdullah, the father replied:Abdullah said wistfully on his way to the park blew up by a speeding car and died
grieved Ali Abdullah returned to his home, a sad end