https://padlet.com/khimtiangsons/23q964ao2yr6 Made with joy en-us 2017-03-12 00:17:23 UTC 2017-05-17 05:50:52 UTC hello@padlet.com khimtiangsons https://padlet.com/khimtiangsons/23q964ao2yr6/wish/159463095 "Summary "
one day a young wife named Yun Ok was at her wit's end. Her husband had always been a tender and loving soul mate before he had left for the wars, but ever since he returned home he was cross, angry, and unpredictable. She was almost afraid to live with her own husband. Only in glancing moments did she catch a shadow of the husband she used to know and love. When one ailment or another bothered people in her village, As Yun Ok approached the hermit's hut, she saw the door was open. The old man said without turning around, "I hear you. What's yourproblem?" She explained the situation. His back still to her, he said, "Ah yes, it's often that way when soldiers return from the war. What do you expect me todo about it?"Make me a potion!" cried the young wife. "Or an amulet, a drink,whatever it takes to get my husband back the way he used to be. Then she knew the time had come. The next morning, very early, she brought with her a small knife. After she set down the fresh bowl and the tiger allowed her to pet its head she said in a low voice, "Oh, my tiger, may I please have just one of your whiskers?" While petting the tiger with one hand, she held one whisker at its base, and with the other hand, in one quick stroke, she carved the whisker off. She stood up, speaking softly her thanks, and left, for the last time. Yun Ok stood speechless. Then she turned and stepped down the trail, turning over in her mind images of the tiger and of her husband, back and forth. She knew what she could do.

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