Unconditional Love (n_n)

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. He climbed to the tree top, ate the apple and took a nap under the shadow. He loved the tree and the tree love to play with him.

Time went by..
The little boy had grown up and no longer played around the tree everyday. One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.

"Come and played with me," the tree asked the boy
"I am no longer a kid. I don't play around trees anymore."
The boy replied, I want toys, I need money to buy them."
"Sorry, I don't have money, but u can pick all my apples and sell them. So u will have money."
The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. The boys never came back after he picked the apples.

The tree was very sad. One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited.
"Come and played with me," the tree said
I don't have time to played, I haved to work for my family. We need a house shelter. Can you help me??"
"Sorry but I don't have a house. But u can chop all my branches to build your house." So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. The tree was again lonely and sad.

One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree is glad.
"Come and playnwith me," the tree said
"I am sad getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can u give me a boat?"
"Use my trunk to build your boat, u can sail far away and be happy"
So, the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.

Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years.
"Sorry my boy, I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you," the tree said
"I don't have teeth to bite," the boy replied
"No more trunk for you to climb on", the tree said
"I really can't give you anything. The only thing left is my dying roots," said the tree
"I don't need much now, just a place to rest," the boy replied.
"Good! Old tree root is the best place to lean and rest. Come, come and sit down here with me and rest"
The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears

This is a st0ry of everyone. The tree is our parents. When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad. When we are grown up, we left them, only came to them when we need something or when we are in trouble. No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they could to make you happy. You may think the is cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are treating our parents..

CreaTed by,
NadYA_