The girl asked her grandfather: Do you have teeth in my hands?

?The girl asked her grandfather: Do you have teeth in my hands?

The grandfather smiled, took a deep breath, and then said:

"My daughter, this life taught me a lot, despite its shortness ...
Like teeth, like friends around me.
They are always with you, help you sometimes, and hurt you again.
You have to wash them well and keep them every day to benefit you.
Whoever hurt you, you see decay.
And whoever loves you will find it as pure white as his heart ..
And the age you are losing is like a friend.
You hurt him for a while, then his pain and his forgetfulness will disappear ..
But that void remains a memory that you will not forget.
My daughter, I lost all my teeth as you see ..
But why do you ask? !!