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Answered by Blaezii
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A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point in their journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face. The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand. Today my best friend slapped me in the face. They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped on the face got stuck in the mire and started to drown, but his friend saved him. After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone. Today my best friend saved my life." The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?" The other friend replied, "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where the winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it." We should all learn to write our hurts in the sand and carve our benefits in stone.

Answered by Anonymous
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\mathcal\blue{Heyaa\:Mate}
✍️I have 2 good stories written by me...
Hope u will like it.....

✏️THE LOST BALL ✏️
✍️Once upon a time, there was a girl named kavya and I were playing with a ball,and the ball went into our neighbour,Mr.Ticku's house. Though we were scared,we went to his house and asked him if he could give us our ball.
•He rudely said,"No".We felt disappointed but helpless.
•Next day,When Mr. Ticku was away,we went to the Water Tank and quietly climbed down into his house,and started looking for our ball.
•Suddenly,We heard a noise. We thought Mr. Ticku had returned,but it was our brother Vijay.
•"Mother is calling you",he whispered.
•We frantically looked for the ball and soon found it. But along with the ball was a gold bar!We quickly took both the ball and gold bar,climbed up the water tank again and hurried home. Mother was watching news on TV.
•I couldn't believe my ears when I heard the anchor say that 20 gold bars had been stolen from a gold shop. A picture of gold bars was flashing on the screen. They were exactly like the one we had found.
•We quickly told the story to mother and she called the police. The police came at once and recovered the rest of the gold bars Mr. Ticku's house. He was arrested.
•We knew Mr. Ticku to be mysterious figure but it was hard to believe that he was a thief.

✏️THE BEGGAR AND THE KING✏️
✍️Once upon a time there lived a famous king reowned in lands for and wide for his enormous might and reputation as a fierce warrior. His kingdom encompassed almost the entire country and his enemies fear him even in their dreams. He was also known to be a wise ruler who unshered prosperity and kept an open court anybody could enter his assembly without fear and talk to him directly.
•And so it once happened that a beggar in his kingdom walked into the massive court and declared that he had a complaint against the king himself everybody was outraged but the kings said "don't be scared", speak up.
•"Everyone says that you are mighty and powerful but I say that you are cruel."
•"How so you veg was and kill people, if I was a king I'd not be so bloodthirsty.
•To which the king smiled and replied,"if I was a beggar I did not aspire to be king."

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