fugly

Once upon a time there was a mother who had 3 little sons; stoney, fugly and grumpy. The three little sons grew so big that their mother said to them, "You are too big to live here any longer. You must go and build houses for yourselves. But take care that the wolf does not catch you." The three little sons set off. "We will take care that the wolf does not catch us We will learn to live our lives independently" they said.

Stoney, the first son was successfully build a nice home. There were a few ups and downs but he never ask for help from the other 2 brothers. He wrote his own path of independent life, successfully. Meanwhile, the little brother, grumpy, leads his own life somewhere far far away from the other 2. He also successfully build a life. A comfy one. Then left the over-spoiled middle brother. He never think he would survive to live without the other 2. He always need help. He'd forgotten his promise to build his own house with his mother. He keep bothering the eldest one, even for small matters. The eldest one give a helping hand all he can, but one day the eldest one fed up. That's it. But as he is a stoney, he never say a word, just keep it to himself, never let the anger reach the the knowledge of fugly. Since stoney did not complaining to him, fugly started to take it for granted. He started to ask for more (help) and burden stoney's life.

One day, stoney reached his top of patience. Stoney turned into a (were-)Wolf and waited for fugly to come to his house (asking for help). He wait and wait. When fugly came by, he jumped out and ate fugly. Before having his last breath, fugly said, "Can you help me for the last time? Please pay my loan after my death."

- The End -

Moral of the story: Don't think people help you because they like you. Sometimes sympathy can change into grudge.