one day my friends grand mom went to the hospital by bus.her pocket lost in the bus. her came to home and scolled to one boy. my friend had ask grand mom do u know about thief. yes i know a boy standed near the my seat. he take my pocket. bad boy . grand mom said. where did u keep ur pocket grand mom?my friend asked.i keep it in my bresier son. grand mom says. so cant u understand when he insert him hand?my friend asked. i know iknow well. but i never think he take my pocket. grand mom said. understand????????????????????.