Tolerance

There was a bridge made from a single tree trunk connecting the North and the South.

Once apon a time, there was a black sheep, travelling from the North to the South. In the same time, there was a white one travelling in the opposite direction. Incidently, they met on the trunk, the middle of the bridge. Having knowing nothing about tolerance, they expect each other to give his way. And so, the story is never ending, as they don't tolerate.

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Living through this tiny world for more than 2 decades, the black sheep still doesn't know how to tolerate. Ashame to say that, the black sheep can't even spell this word 'tolerance' correctly. Without understanding tolerance, the black sheep becomes arrogant, and egotistic. His arrogance freaks his friends, his egotistic turns everyone down. Those who care about him, they were upset by him. Those who don't care about him, they simply didn't care.

So, what's so good to be arrogant? What's so good to be igotistic? You simply have just hurt your carers, and did nothing to those who are not.

It will do nothing good.

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The black sheep will understand this one day. He will must learn about tolerance. He will appreciate everything about his friends.

And he will not freak his dearest mui-Jeen, anymore. He promised.

Me