Teen story

"These are two beautiful young people who got engaged when she was thirteen and he was eighteen. Lived in a village of woodcutters next to a mountain. He was tall, lean and muscular, as he had learned to be a lumberjack from . childhood She was blonde, long hair, both reaching to the waist, was heavenly, beautiful and wonderful eyes ..

The story that had novitiate with the complicity of all the people. Until one day, when she was eighteen and he twenty, the whole town made ​​arrangements to help both married.

Les was given a hut, with a plot of trees so he could work as a lumberjack. After marriage they went to live there for the joy of all of them, their families and the people, both had helped in that regard.

And they lived there for every day of a winter, a summer, spring and autumn, really enjoying being together. When the first anniversary approached, she felt she had to do something to show him her deep love. She thought him a gift that meant this. A new ax relate everything to work; Sweatshirt fabric not convince her because she had already woven pullovers on other occasions; a meal was not enough agasajo ...

He decided to go down to town to see what I could find there and began to walk the streets. However, much to walk could not find anything that was important and that she could buy with coins, weeks before, had been saving for returned purchases thinking that the anniversary was approaching.

Passing a jewelry, the only one in town, saw a beautiful gold chain exposed in the window. Then he remembered that there was one material object that he truly loved, he considered valuable. It was a gold watch that his grandfather had given him before he died. From childhood, he kept the watch in a suede pouch, which always left beside his bed. Every night opened the bedside table, pulled the suede on that clock, so shined, gave him a bit of rope, was listening to the rope over, again polishing it, and stroked a while he kept back in the case.

She thought, "What a wonderful gift this gold chain for that clock." He went to ask how much value and, at the response, anguish took her by surprise. It was more money than she had imagined, much more than she had been able to gather. I would have to wait three more anniversaries to buy it. But she could not wait that long.

He left town a little sad, thinking what to do to get the money for this. Then he thought of work, but did not know how; and thought and thought, until, passing through the village the only hairdresser, came across a sign that said "natural hair is purchased." And she had that blonde hair, which had not been cut since he was ten, he soon come to ask.

The money they offered him enough to buy gold chain and still left over for a box to store the chain and watch. He did not hesitate. He told the hairdresser:

- "If within three days to sell back my hair, do you buy it me?"

- "Sure," was the answer.

- "So in three days I'll be here."

He returned to the jewelry, let reserved the chain and went home. He said nothing.

On the anniversary, including two a little stronger than usual embraced. Then he went to work and she went down to the people.
They did cut the hair short and then take the money, went to the jewelry. He bought there the gold chain and the wooden box. When he got home, cooked and waited for the afternoon was done, when he used to return

Unlike other times, illuminating the house when he arrived, this time she dimmed the lights, put only two candles and placed a handkerchief on his head. Because he also loved her hair and she did not want him to realize that he had been cut. There would be time later to explain.

He came. Heavy they hugged and said how much he wanted. Then she reached under the table the wooden box containing the gold chain for his watch. And he went to the closet and pulled away a very large box that told him while she was gone. The box contained two large combs he had bought ... selling gold grandfather clock.


If you believe that love is sacrifice, please do not forget this story. Love is not on us to sacrifice for the other, but to enjoy your life. "