In a peaceful neighborhood, where the houses had neatly trimmed lawns and the streets were lined with trees, there lived a wise father named David and his young son, Jake. David was known for his valuable life lessons, and he was determined to impart his wisdom to Jake as he grew.
One sunny afternoon, while they were in the garden playing catch, Jake asked his father, “Dad, what makes someone a good friend?”
David paused, his eyes sparkling with the wisdom of years. He sat down on the porch steps and motioned for Jake to join him. “Well, Jake,” he began, “a good friend is like a treasure. Let me tell you a story to help you understand.”
Jake eagerly sat down beside his father, ready for one of his dad’s stories.
“Once upon a time,” David began, “there was a young man named Sam. He was friendly and had many acquaintances, but he didn’t have a true friend. You see, he had never learned the value of friendship.”
Jake leaned in, listening intently.
“Sam’s life was all about him,” David continued. “He believed that friends were there to entertain him when he was bored or help him when he needed a favor. But he never thought about being a friend to others or offering his support when they needed it.”
