My selfish cousin met Karma
When I was 12 and my cousin was 7 he was playing with an attractive toy airplane. It couldn't fly but he threw it like it would. That was stupid but he was young. In the meantime we were on my Grandparents farm and my grandfather had clearned some land to do some planting. He had stacked up a large mass of brush and was burning it.
I asked to see my cousins toy but he said NO like the brat he was and eventually grew up to be but I digress.
He was tossing his plane when it went into the fire. This was just after he refused to let me see it. The plane was made of pot metal and uickly melted into a shapless mass. I started laughing at him as he was crying and going N No No to me laughing at him. I said if he had let me see it the stupid accident wouldn't have happened and I was glad he had lost his toy.
I went into the house leaving him crying. Ok everybody went home. The next time I visited my Grandparents I went to where the toy had been destroyed and got the melted mass out of the ashes. I hid it in a drawer and my grandparents house.
Ok my cousin and I were again visiting our Grandparents and I said hey Stevey here's your jet plane. I tossed the melted mass on the table and he started crying again. I left the little selfish snot crying his eyes out again.
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