One day a little boy was playing near a garden. There were a lot of people selling candy, dolls, hot dogs and there were various other stalls. Suddenly, the boy's attention goes towards the balloon guy. He notices that the balloon guy, every now and then, fills in a balloon and lets them go. As he observes the balloon guy lets a red, blue and yellow balloon go.
The boy goes to the balloon guy and asks him, mister mister will a black balloon fly. To this the balloon guy says "My dear boy any balloon can fly, it's not what's on the outside that counts but what's on the inside that really counts."
It's a short story and I really liked it. Hope it like it as well. Ciao
