"The shadow of envy"

The bench stood in silence as always. He saw the future people, the words, the movements.

And once there was shadows: the shadows of envy and malignancy. Two people, who had never really worked on it, stepped in and whispered. There was no truth in their words, only cleverness and misleading.

Have been on, who listened to them. He believed that elsewhere more beautiful, lighter, more can be created. And the bench once became empty where they sat together, worked together, and believed together.

But the bench didn't collapse. He knew that the tree he made was stronger than the words of malice. He knew the truth was slowly but surely unfolding. Did not rush, He didn't judge - he just kept his place.

And what about those who brought the shadow of envy? What about those who believed in malice?

This story has not yet been written by anyone. But one thing is certain: the truth is always revealed.

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