The Boy Who Stole From His MotherUpdated at Sep 29, 2026, 14:57
THE BOY WHO STOLE FROM HIS MOTHERChapter One: A Loving MotherIn a small neighborhood in Nigeria lived a fifteen-year-old boy named Daniel and his mother, Mama Grace.Mama Grace was a hardworking woman. She sold food and drinks from a small roadside stall. Life was not easy for them, but she always tried her best to make sure Daniel had what he needed.Every morning, Mama Grace woke up before sunrise.“Daniel! Wake up. You will be late for school.”Daniel would pull his blanket over his head.“Five more minutes, Mama.”Mama Grace would laugh.“You said five minutes yesterday, and you nearly missed your bus.”Daniel would quickly get up.His mother would prepare his breakfast while he got ready for school.They didn't have much money, but Mama Grace always told Daniel the same thing.“We may not have everything other people have, but never let that make you feel ashamed.”Daniel loved his mother.He knew she worked hard for him.Whenever he needed school books, uniforms, or food, she found a way to provide them.She often went without buying things for herself because she wanted Daniel to be comfortable.Daniel appreciated her.At least, he used to.Chapter Two: The New SchoolEverything changed when Daniel entered a new school.The school was much bigger than his old one.There were students with expensive phones, shoes, watches, and bags.Daniel felt different.He became friends with three boys named Kelvin, Mark, and Tobi.They were popular and always had money.During break time, they would buy whatever they wanted.One day, Daniel was eating the food his mother had packed for him.Kelvin looked at him and laughed.“You still bring food from home?”Daniel looked at him.“Yes. Why?”Mark laughed.“Nothing. It's just funny.”Daniel felt embarrassed.Kelvin brought out his phone.“Look at this.”Daniel looked at it.“Nice phone.”“My father bought it for me yesterday.”The boys continued talking about expensive phones and clothes.Daniel became quiet.That evening, he went home and found his mother preparing dinner.“Mama.”“Yes?”“I want a new phone.”Mama Grace looked at him.“But your phone still works.”“I don't like it anymore.”“Daniel, things are expensive. When I have enough money, I'll get you another one.”“When?”“I don't know.”Daniel became annoyed.“Everybody has better things than me.”Mama Grace sighed.“Daniel, don't compare yourself with other people.”But Daniel was already thinking about his friends.He wanted to fit in.He wanted people to respect him.And that desire slowly pushed him toward a terrible decision.Chapter Three: The First TimeA few days later, Mama Grace returned from work.She was tired.She put her brown purse on a table and went into the kitchen.Daniel was sitting nearby.He looked at the purse.He knew there was money inside.He remembered his friends.He remembered the phone he wanted.He stood up and walked toward the purse.His heart was beating quickly.“Just a little,” he whispered.He opened the purse and took some money.Then he quickly put it back.He returned to his seat before his mother came out.The next day at school, Daniel spent the money.He bought snacks and drinks for himself and his friends.Kelvin looked surprised.“Daniel! You're buying food for everybody?”Daniel smiled.“Why not?”For the first time, his friends treated him differently.He felt important.That feeling made him forget the guilt he had felt the night before.But when he returned home, he saw his mother counting her money.She frowned.“Daniel.”“Yes, Mama?”“I thought I had more money here.”Daniel's heart skipped.“Maybe you counted it wrongly.”Mama Grace looked at him for a moment.“Maybe.”Daniel went to his room.He knew he had lied.But he told himself it was only one time.He was wrong.Chapter Four: The HabitA few days later, Daniel wanted new shoes.His mother told him she couldn't afford them.That night, he stole again.This time, he took more money.He bought the shoes the next day.His friends were impressed.“Those shoes are nice!”Daniel smiled.“My mother bought them.”Another lie.Soon, stealing became easier.Whenever he wanted something, he remembered the money in his mother's purse.He stole small amounts at first.Then bigger amounts.His mother began noticing that money was disappearing.She became worried.One evening, she counted her money three times.“Something is wrong,” she said quietly.Daniel heard her from his room.For a moment, he felt guilty.But the next day, he stole again.His desire for expensive things had become stronger than his fear of being caught.Chapter Five: The Biggest LieOne afternoon, Daniel saw an expensive phone in a shop.It was exactly the kind of phone his friends used.He wanted it badly.He checked his money.It wasn't enough.When he got home, his mother was sleeping.Her purse was on the tab