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 The Wolf and The Stork

There was once a wolf who felt so hungry. He gulped down all his food as though his life depended on it. No wonder he had a chicken bone stuck in his throat! Luckily for him, a stork who happened to be passing nearby, heard his shrieks of pain, and she stopped, always ready to help wherever she could.

Just one look was enough for her to guess what had happened. At once, without saying a word or wasting anytime she site to work. It was going to be a very long and a very difficult job. But how could the stork help the greedy wolf?

At last, with the aid of her long beak, she got hold of the bone and pulled it out of the wolf’s throat.

Now, any other animal would have been glad to pay the stork for what she did. And, when the wolf began walking away, without even thanking her, she said as much. “You think I would pay you?” cried the wolf, finding his voice. “After digging into my throat with your long beak? You should be glad I don’t eat you, you ungrateful bird! Go away, and don’t get under my paws again!”

my idol

 

I wrote this post for myself. a figure who has always been self-supporting. who always try to be strong despite the pain. I, a child who forced herself to live independently to continue to serve her world. Since I was a child, I had high aspirations to be successful. Her life in community organizations makes her care about his surroundings. trying to present the best in front of the people who need it. does not care about her tiredness and prefers the happiness of others over her own happiness. but I'm happy to do this all, because this is the right decision according to her.