He held on to the kite till his hands hurt, asked his dad to get the kite high up in the air till he could shout no more. His kite did not go up.
He finally threw the kite on the ground and kicked mud on top of it. This was more fun, his kid sister agreed. She joined him in burying the kite.
The winds blew and all the other kids kites flew high up in the sky. The pros got out their snake, dragon, cow and other special kites. He forgot all about his kite and enjoyed watching all the fancy kites in the sky.
