Fresh Onions 2014.06.05
I take a walk every morning. One day I happened to pass my friend's vegetable yard. She was there to harvest onions.
She gave me a full of bag with small onions and said ` You can also give to your friends `.
I remembered an old short story in Japan about a peasant, who had a warm heart, picked a string of straw. He kept exchanging things starting from it to be a rich person in the end !
I don't need to be rich, but I wanted to share some with someone. It was maybe too early morning, so I only found one person to share !
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