In one little city of the Landscape, a family was thriving. In this family there were two children, two boys: Gondy and Bondy.
Gondy was the older one. He was healthy, handsome, smart and strong. For him, there was always either his way, or no way. He was always “the Winner” of any fights.
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Bondy was the younger one. He seemed weak, because he avoided any fights or conflicts with the other members of the family. He was always obedient to his parents and followed their instructions. He wasn’t so handsome and he knew it because Gondy let him know that, reminding it to him daily, as if he was afraid Bondy would otherwise forget. Bondy did not seem so “smart” either, because he would not use his time creating tricks, as his brother used to do, in order to avoid daily chores. He also could not lie. Simply, he could not. And, for that matter, he could never understand Gondy when he did it. For Bondy…show more content… I just told my parents that “somebody” I didn’t see, got in their house while they were not there and messed up with the lamp. My parents knew that I had to know that “Somebody” because the door did not look as if someone broke into the house. So this led them to believe I was there when the messed up thing happened. I still refused to admit to it. Then, they discovered the marks left by the cat’s oily feet on the carpet. They reconstructed the event immediately. I was guilty of disobedience and lying. Since then, I decided never to do it again, because it is not worthy. Lying is not saving my back. Disobedience brings trouble. I learned that instructions are given with a well meant purpose. I learned the lessons and never forgot them. But I can not state that I have never done it. It looks as if I am the worst of all, my king. I am really
