I was born on
15th February 2009 in the toy factory. I am a
beautiful red remote controlled car.
In the factory itself, I made friends with a toy
robot, a soft toy rabbit and a doll. I was
packed in a bright cardboard box with my picture
on it .That day I knew my name was "Mono car",
as it was written on the box in which I was
packed and send to a toy shop. I was amazed to
see such a big toy shop with so many different
kinds of toys around me. One by one all my
friends were sold out. I was left all alone. I
was feeling very sad.
Finally one day a small boy pointed at me. But
his father said that I was a very expensive toy.
The boy kept fretting for me. At last his father
gave in and bought me. When I was asleep they
packed me and parceled me to their house. When I
woke up I saw myself in a completely new place.
I was excited and scared at the same time. The
child woke up too. He brushed his teeth, had his
breakfast and straight away ran to me. He picked
me up and started playing with me. Every morning
he used to play with me. But one day my battery
got finished. He could not make me run any more.
It frustrated him.
He tried a lot to fix my battery but my
mechanical device was inbuilt. There was nothing
he could do. He was very disappointed and his
parents decided not to give in to him anymore.
So he kept me on his study table for a few days.
Then one day in a rage of fury and helplessness,
to vent out his anger, he threw me into his junk
toy box. In doing so he broke my rear wheels. It
hurt me very badly but I could not say anything
as my battery was over. So I just looked at him
sadly. Now I am all rusted and a dirty toy car.
I don't think I would ever see the light of the
day again!