There was once a young boy who was not well liked. The older his friends became, the more bitter his hatred escalated. Every day they were beaten up so badly, he lost half of his face, his eyes were swollen shut, he was covered in bandages. To see how he really felt was beyond words. And every time it seemed they could just keep going, the punishment would get worse. One day a young woman stopped in to buy some bread. He didn't listen to her, he didn't seem to care. Then one day he walked right into her bedroom. She screamed and ran out screaming. The next morning she said to her parents, "I don't know what I did to him, you're useless". He just stood there and didn't even move. All the while the old man tried to comfort him. Then one day there was some sort of accident. A boy was playing with his friends and the big wooden hammer fell on one of his friends and knocked him down as well. At the hospital a nursed looked on, but still she said, "Not that bad". And then something