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May 5, 2014
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| He was the art teacher of his high school. When he had free time, he would draw in the art room of the school. One day, he realized that he was drawing the same woman many times over and over. It was a young beautiful girl. He had no idea about her. He had no memory of meeting her. He thought that she must be an imaginary woman, maybe the ideal woman for him. One day, one of his colleagues came to the art room and looked at the girl on the canvas, "I don't think that this girl goes to our school. Is this girl your girlfriend or sister?" He denied it. (He didn't have a girlfriend.) His colleague then asked, "So, who is this girl?" He explained that he created this woman. One year passed. The same colleague came into the art room and said looking at the canvas, "Oh, she is aging." The art teacher said, "What are you talking
He stared at the canvas and said, "I didn't notice it, but you are right. I didn't intend to make her age. This is strange." The colleague said teasingly, "You must have grown to love her, so you want her to get old with you. But in that case, how old is she?" The teacher angrily replied, "How do I know?!" After his colleague left, he came up with an idea. "This is ridiculous," but he carried on and asked the lady on the canvas, "How old are you?" Suddenly, the face on the canvas became sharp, and spoke, "What a rude man! Don't ask me my age. And stop drawing me older. Don't you know how sensitive women are of their age?!" After this, he stopped drawing her. |
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*cally on :to continue doing something (C)