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Tukano lived in a very small house, half of his big son stayed outside the door, one day the priest appeared. "Can I sleep at your house today?" he asked that sweet voice, Tukano guided him. "Is that... is... want to eat something?" He tried to wake up the subject, but the priest insisted, "You didn't answer me, haha, I can't sleep here, your little house is a funny thing, it must be great to sleep here, we tell you some stories until late, then we sleep together, Tukano regalou the eyes, engolio seco and pigarriol, thought, thought, wanted to say no, but did not have courage. "Can I sleep here today?" answered with an aperto in the chest, the two sat at the back of a small hole, telling stories until late at night, the priest laughed at Tukano, "Ha ha ha, Tukano, it's very good to spend the night here, already Tukano, rye without grace, forced the smile while his head lit, worry, when he arrived at the time of sleep, he gasped the priest in his humble house and went up in a corner to spend the night at the back, chauveu, caiu neve and Tukano almost broke the beak of so many shrews of cold, wrinkled, trembling in the darkness of the night gelada, in the morning, the priest went out of the kitchen with the only banana that Tukano had kept with affection for the man. "Can I eat this banana?" asked her, asking him, "Can I eat it or not? The priest is watching the series, can I? Of course, I answered him with a non-gargant, the priest ate the banana, the lamb, the fingers, while Tukano spent the day with the foam, the ice fall, the cold of the night asleep, at the end of the day, the priest with the barricade so full that he managed to walk, asked, "Can you take me to the house? My barricade is heavy, it is that Tukano almost broke up, will he take me or will he want to lose our friendship?" she said, making the joke, the priest mounted on the coasts of him as if it were a horse, and he, even weak, broke up in the air, almost breaking up with the weight of that gratitude. When he finally left home, Tukano fell on the side of the forest, without force, with febri, grippado, weak and with empty stomach, he did not manage to walk anymore. Days later, the priest organized the night of the palm and called all friends, all less Tukano. He was only called friend when he used the trough to be used. This is life, people who do not know to say no, they are not seen as generous, they are seen as bubbles, and whenever someone needs a bubble, she will remember you. Generosity is beautiful, but balance between yes and no, is wisdom. To say no when you can help is bad with one another, but to say no when you can not, it is bad with you yourself, learn to say no, say yes only when your heart and your strength allow no one to take care of you. You yourself is who has to take care of yourself. If this story touched you, share with someone who lives saying yes to everyone and forget yourself and follow the page because here each story is a mirror of life.