Today, I read the story, the title that my nails, which is I feel impressed surprised. There is a story that "there was a child at the emotional expression is not good. His father gave him 1 nail bags."Every time he felt upset or angry at someone, the nail 1 into the backyard fence"
.The first day passes, the little girl nailed him to the fence back to 37, and gradually decrease gradually with each passing day, reduce the amount of down. Less and less, because he felt that knowing the control of their emotions in peace.After he can control yourself well in mind very cold and he came to meet him, and told him he กับพ่อของ can control his feelings. Not to act rashly like before ever, I smile and tell his son.Every time he can control my temper their own. To withdraw the nails from the fence backyard 1. Every time "day by day, the little boy slowly withdraw the nail out one by one from 1 is 2.... from 2 is 3 until finally all the nails were withdrawn until all baby happy rushed to tell his father that, "I do, I finally make it done. !!"I didn't say anything, but his son out to the backyard fence, hand in hand, and say to you," well done, my son, and you look back at those fences. You see that the fence is not the same, not like...It used to be, remember you. Whenever you have done by emotion. That it's a wound. Like taking steel knife to stab someone, even if the use of words. "Sorry." how many times it may not remove the pain.
.After I read this story. I have many ideas and do I know, living in the society, in particular, man. However, because a friend is like precious gems that are hard to find. A person who makes us smile.And happy when we meet with success. A person who comforts us when sad, share with us and sincere with me always....Show him that you care about him very much and be careful what we did, regardless of the words or actions, and remember it always said, "an apology. "Whether he will forgive us or not, but what it is.... forever "!
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