That day while returning from school Chunnu saw a boy with no shirt. He was trembling and sad. Chunnu took his night shirt which was still kept in his bag and gave it to the boy.
It was not a dream yet Chunnu felt happy.
The next morning Chunnu took some bread for the poor woman who sold pots on his way to school. Chunnu knew that she hardly earned enough to feed herself and the baby.
He decided to carry a portion of food for her everyday. He asked his mother about it and she was happy to help him
out.
From that day Chunnu helped people in need. He still had his dreams but only at night.
It was magical Chunnu felt happy even when he was not dreaming.
