Two Knifes

Two Knifes

      Once upon a time, a happy family lived in a small village. They were a mother, a father, and a daughter. One day, the mother bought two knifes to cut vegetables, onions and so on. One of them had a carving rose on it's holder, it's called Rose. The other had a carving jasmine on it's holder, it's called Jasmine. Both of them were so sharp and rather short. The mother saved them in a cupboard. In the evening, the mother wanted to cut some unions and a meat. She wanted take one of her knifes in her cupboard to cut them. The Rose knew that the mother would take one of them. The Rose hid it's self in a box and avoided the mother. The mother took Jasmine to cut some onions and a meat. After that, she cleaned up it and saved it again. Every the mother wanted cut something smell, The Rose avoided. Because of that the mother always used Jasmine. It didn't offend Jasmine. The Rose only wanted cut something nice, like a cake, fruit and bread. But the mother didn't often have them. So, The Rose was used by mother rarely.

    A year later, the mother had a special day. That was her daughter's birthday. She wanted make a special moment with her family. She made a big cake for her beloved daughter. She made a special party in a beautiful hut. She invited her daughter's friends. They could see the cake and sang a song freely. The Rose also knew that special day. It wanted to cut that big cake. Unfortunately, the mother used Jasmine to cut that cake. Because Jasmine was clean and sharp. The Rose was very disappointed about that. It was rusty and dirty, because it was not used for a long time. The Rose was unusable. #stbapertiwi #sagastories