Once upon a time, there was a fisherman who lived in a miserable hut by the sea with his wife. Every day he went out fishing. Once he sat with his fishing rod and looked at the clear sea water.
His fishing line suddenly dropped and sank far below. When he pulled the fishing line up again, he took out a big flounder and said to him, "listen, fisherman, I beg you, Let me live, I'm not really a flounder, but a prince who has been enchanted, what's the benefit of killing me? I shouldn't eat. Put me in the water and let me go.
"Come on," said the fisherman, "there's no need to talk so much. I'll let a talking fish go. Anyway, he put him back into the clear water.
The flounder sank to the bottom, leaving a long trail of blood behind. The fisherman stood up and went back to his wife in the hut. "Huand," said the woman, "did you catch anything today?" "No," said the man, "I did catch a flounder, and he said he was a prince of magic, so I told him," he's gone again.
"Don't you want anything The woman said "no," the man said, "what should I wish for." "ah," the woman said, "it must be hard to live in this filthy hut all the time. You may wish we could have a little hut back. Call him and tell him we want a hut.
He will give us that" "ah" "say to the man," why am I going there again? " "Why," said the woman, "you did catch him, you let him go again, and he must be going at once." The man still didn't like to go, but he didn't like to oppose his wife. He went to the seaside, where the water was green and yellow, and no longer smooth, so he stood there motionless,.
Dear futureme, I hope you are more excited about your third birthday than you are about your lucky number on your second birthday, so if things don't start to get better, maybe this year will be (finally, if things start to get better, hooray, congratulations on your continued efforts. On your birthday, you have a lot to face. It's been a very, very difficult year and I feel like I'm getting older.
I hope you've made up for some lost time. Now I hope you're in New York, not in this stupid town. You should be closer to your family and hope for some positive changes.
If not, take the time to get back on track, make a new plan, and give yourself a chance to rest. This is called life. It's not easy, but you have to give real strive.
The only person who can change Jill's life is Jill. You deserve the best you can give yourself.
One day, when John came home from work, he found his wife shaking their half-year-old daughter. She said "Dad" to the children many times. John was very happy because he thought his wife had chosen the word "Dad" to teach their baby.
One night after a few weeks, John and his wife were woken up by his wife's "Dad" and said, "honey, she's calling You "and she fell asleep.