Boy Talks

The boy was sitting in the storefront of a small shop. Many cups for chai were piled up beside him. Some tools, perhaps file, were put in front of him. Besides, a refrigerator was seen on the other side of him. Cold drinks were also sold here. Apparently, I couldn't know what his job was. Maybe, he was a person of all trades.

Stopping in front of him, he started to say something with zeal in Bengali. Yet I couldn't understand what he said because I couldn't Bengali unfortunately.