Obviously unattended, the boy had climbed on the edge of the wall to reach out at some blooming flowers in a pot his parents had placed by the ledge.
When I saw this, my heart felt like it had crashed six floors down to the poolside for that was how high my neighbour’s unit is. I couldn’t shout at the kid as he wouldn’t be able to hear me. We live across to each other and “balcony to balcony” chit chats are impossible unless you use a loudspeaker.
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My neighbour’s balcony has no extra railings or high wall to prevent a kid from falling down to the ground. The potted plants were placed on custom-made steel flower planter securely fitted against the beam of the 3 1/2ft wall.
Unlike my unit, my neighbour’s isn’t safe for young children. While my French window has a further 2 1/2ft extension at the front, thus preventing any kid from falling over should they try to attempt a Superman stunt, my neighbour’s has an immediate drop after the wall. The flower planter will not prevent a fall.
I was looking about to see if they were any adults around or the maid who I normally see watering the plants. But no one was in sight. Then I saw the kid’s mother and another woman busy talking away in a room just next to the balcony. Within minutes I saw the boy got down from the ledge and disappeared into their unit.
The boy is still alive. Yes, for now.
But it set me thinking – what is wrong with some parents?
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