Maleducato!.... ?
A girl was waiting for his flight in a waiting room of a major airport. Since
would have to wait for a long time, decided to buy a book to kill time. He bought a packet of biscuits. He sat in the VIP lounge to be more quiet. Next to her was the chair with the biscuits and the other a gentleman who was reading the newspaper.
When she began to get the first cookie, the man took one, she felt angry but said nothing and continued to read his book. He thought to himself: "But you see, if only I had a little '
more courage I would have already punched ...". So every time she took a biscuit, the man next to her, without a hint he took one too.
continued until it was just a cookie and she thought
"Ah, now I just want to see what he says when they are all finished!"
The man took the last cookie and split it in half!
"Ah, this is too much," he thought and began to snort indignantly, he took his things, the book, her bag and walked toward the exit to the waiting room.
When he felt a bit 'better and anger was gone, he sat in a chair in the corridor to avoid attracting too much attention and avoid further troubles.
shut the book and opened the bag to slip it in when opening the bag he saw that the package of cookies was still in one piece inside.
She felt so ashamed and realized only then that the packet of biscuits was equal to her man sitting next to her but had divided his cookies with her without feeling angry, nervous or higher, contrary to her that he had snorted and even felt wounded pride.
MORAL: How many times in our lives we have eaten or will eat the cookies of another without knowing it? Before arriving at a conclusion quickly, and before you think badly of people, things look carefully, very often not what they seem! There are 5 things in life that you can not recover:
> A stone after it launched.
> A word after it said.
> after having an opportunity lost.
> The time after it passes.
> Love for those who do not fight. Me
have turned to email ... was too good to not publish it!
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