Answer:
Here you go there's the link. I tried my best I did cats and dogs.
Explanation:
No they didn't know everything from the beginning
No swimming in the lake they said, over and over again. No one believed the rumours, of the monster that slept and waited to grab you from your life above. No one believed yet no one dared go near the lake, at least until now. The darkness around me welcomed me, the wind voiced its opinion, getting more violent. Warning me to not risk it, but I didn’t care anymore, they were all lies so why should I believe this one.
Suddenly, everything goes black and then next time I open my eyes all I see is water, it feels my lungs and holds me down like an anchor, I scream but nothing happens, my legs desperately move hoping to reach the surface but nothing happened again. I looked down to see an abnormally green hand holding my ankle. No… that’s impossible…
The fictionalization of the story makes Iqbal seem more real. By learning about Iqbal through the eyes of a child worker, I can see what being a child laborer might be like. The fictional dialogue between Iqbal and the other children paints a vivid picture of what conditions are like for the children and how strong and brave the real Iqbal must have been.
