Sona Kaur Katial
“Rinku, may I ride
your new bicycle?” asked Sonia for the hundredth time, as she gazed
longingly at her older brother’s eleventh birthday present.
The bicycle seemed
to glow red and gold in the bright summer light.
Sketched by Parmeet Kaur
"No way,
curly-top! I don’t think a nine-year-old can ride this high-tech bike,”
replied Rinku haughtily.
"He’s so selfish,”
Sonia complained to her best friend Mona, “One day I’ll get him back for
not sharing,” she said, as she tossed back her black curls. She always did
this when she was very angry.
Sonia got her
chance at revenge the very next day. Rinku’s bicycle was standing unlocked
in the garage. His carelessness this one time gave Sonia the opportunity
she had been waiting for. Her big brown eyes gleamed in excitement at the
prospect of what she was about to do.
"Mona, you and I
are going for a ride today,” she said “Jump back and enjoy the
ride.”
Mona hesitated,
but Sonia’s excitement was too contagious.
Off went the two
girls riding down the street, on the new red bicycle. The breeze made
their hair fly. What fun it was. They rode up to the park.
"Let’s go see the
ducklings,” said Sonia.
"Should we leave
the bike here unlocked?” asked Mona.
"It’ll be fine,”
replied Sonia, shrugging her shoulders impatiently.
Looking at the
antics of the ducklings was fun for a while. Soon it was time to go back
home. They went to where they had parked the bicycle, but they were in for
a big shock. Rinku’s red bicycle was GONE!
Sonia’s heart
skipped a beat. Her legs started shaking so hard that she would’ve fallen
if Mona had not caught her.
"Where could it
be? Who could’ve taken it?” asked Sonia with tears streaming down her
cheeks.
They both looked
here and there but the bicycle was nowhere to be seen. Mona suggested
telling Sonia’s parents what had happened.
"No, promise me
you’ll never tell anyone I took the bike.” Sonia pleaded.
With heavy hearts,
they both walked back home. Rinku was pacing up and down the driveway; his
face wore a frown. Something was bothering him.
"Sonia have you
seen my bike?” he asked.
"No,” she replied,
as she looked away evasively. She had a feeling that she was going to be
sick.
Sonia knew Rinku
would get in big trouble if their parents found out that he had been
careless in locking the bicycle. She ran straight up to her room and did
not even come down for dinner.
It was midnight,
but Sonia could not sleep. The guilt was too much. I have to tell Rinku
what happened, she thought. With a racing heart and quivering chin she
knocked at Rinku’s door.
"Rinku, I took
your bike,” said she in a small voice, “someone stole it while…”
Before she could
finish, Rinku opened the door wide and behind him stood the shiny red
bicycle. Sonia stared hard at it and burst into tears.
"I saw you take
the bike. I followed you to the park.” Rinku explained.
"You took the
bicycle to scare me,” said Sonia sobbing.
"No, not to scare
you, just to teach you to respect other people’s belongings.” he replied.
“Come give me a hug”
As they hugged
Sonia realized what a valuable lesson she learned that day.