Hello, everyone.
The story I am going to tell you today is my own creation. It is the
story of a very jealous little girl. She always tries to pull everyone back.
Read on and find out if she is successful in pulling back another little girl
from going for her dream.
Jealous Little Anna
Anna
was a ten year old little girl. She was a good girl except when someone tried
to do something new. She would always scare the other children that if they
tried to do something new. She would scare them by telling them stories. What if
they did not succeed wouldn’t everyone laugh at them? What if it was wrong?
For
example, one day Peter wanted to learn to ride a bicycle. She immediately
scared him by saying, “You will fall down and hurt yourself. If I were you I wouldn’t
do it.”
Peter
got scared but luckily his older brother taught him to ride a bicycle. Anna got
very jealous that Peter had learnt to ride a bike and she did not know how to.
Another
time Sally wanted to show her painting to her teacher. Anna told her at once
that the teacher would laugh at it. Again, luckily the teacher happened to pass
by her desk and saw her painting. It was a beautiful painting of a riverside. She
had really made an effort and it had come out very nice indeed.
“Wow!
Sally,” said the teacher in awe, “what a beautiful painting? Have you done it?”
“Yes,
Teacher,” replied Sally, glowing with pleasure.
“I
think we should put it on the board for everyone to see,” said her teacher. “Just
write your name on it and give it to me.”
Sally
did just that and the teacher put it up on the board. Everyone admired the
painting. Anna got so jealous and angry. She did not talk to Sally for days.
One
day, the teacher announced that there was going to be a story writing
competition. Anyone interested should go to the headmistress’ office and get
the form. They must submit their stories together with the forms by the end of
the next week.
Katie
got excited. She loved writing and a story was already forming in her mind. Now
she made one mistake. Anna sat right next to her in class. She told her
excitedly that she was going to take part in the competition.
“Oh,
no!” said Anna at once, “What if you don’t win? Won’t everyone make fun of you?
I think you shouldn’t do it.”
Katie’s
hopes came crashing down. She felt like crying. She became doubtful. She did not
know what to do?
About
two days passed. The teacher was surprised that Katie had not taken the form
for the story writing competition. So she called her to her desk and asked her.
“I
am not going to submit a story, teacher,” she said in a small voice.
“Why
ever not?” asked her teacher even more surprised.
“Suppose
I don’t win,” she voiced her doubts. “Won’t everyone laugh at me?”
“Of
course not,” said teacher in amazement, “why would anyone want to laugh at you.
You will be trying. If you win you win if you don’t its ok. Think about it. If you
win won’t that make you happy and your parents happy, too? They will be so
proud of you. Whatever made you think that? I think you should take a form. You
have already wasted two days. You will have to hurry up.”
“Yes,
teacher,” said Katie, excitedly.
“By
the way, who put such ideas in your head?” her teacher asked.
Katie
hesitated. The teacher pressed on and she told her Anna had done it.
As soon as it was break time she went and
got her form.
Katie’s teacher was a very wise lady. So
she called Anna after school.
“Anna I understand that you tried to
discourage Katie from entering the competition,” she asked her gently. “Why did
you do that?”
Anna got frightened and tried to deny that
she had done that. But after a lot of coaxing she agreed that she had done
that.
“Why do you do that, Anna?” her teacher
asked her.
Anna did not say anything. Then, the
teacher asked her what she was interested in? Anna did not want to say what it
was. She was scared that as soon as she would reveal her interest her teacher
would laugh at her and so she stayed silent.
The teacher asked her again and again until
she said she was interested in origami. Origami is the name given to the art of
making different kinds of things with paper. The teacher was very much
surprised to hear that. She had never seen Anna playing with paper before and
she asked her about it. Anna said she was scared everyone would laugh at her if
she showed it.
The teacher understood now why Anna was so
jealous. She was scared to show what she could do and if anybody tried to do it
she discouraged them lest they succeeded where she was too scared to show her
own talent.
“Anna,
have you done many origamis?” she asked her.
Anna simply nodded her head.
“Anna, what I want you to do is to bring me
five of your origami tomorrow. I want to see it, alright?” her teacher told
her.
Anna looked at her doubtfully and then
nodded her head.
The next day, Anna brought five of her best
origami things in a shoe box. The children were surprised to see Anna bring a
shoebox to school. When it was break time her teacher called her and asked her
if she had brought her things. Anna nodded and slowly went and brought it to
her. The teacher opened the box and was amazed at what she saw! There were five
beautiful things made of paper. She had made a swan, a boat and three other
things. She took them out of the box and lay them on the table.
“Why, Anna, they are absolutely beautiful!”
she exclaimed. “Why are you so doubtful of your abilities? You should be proud
of it.”
Anna went red with pleasure. She could see
now that she had been acting very foolishly and trying to make other people act
foolishly as well. She felt ashamed of herself. She decided there and then that
from now onwards she would encourage anyone who wanted to do something instead
of discouraging them.
When the children came in the classroom
after break a great surprise awaited them! They saw things made out of paper
standing on the small shelf. Everyone admired them and Anna felt so proud of
herself.
From that day onwards, she never
discouraged anyone. As a matter of fact she encouraged anyone who wanted to do
something they loved.
If you have liked my story, please, write a
comment and let me know. Thank you for your support.
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