One day, a small, inconspicuous sprout of ivy appeared near the house. After some time, it was already wrapped around all the walls and roof of the house. So much so that only faint outlines of the building were visible through the foliage.
Gradually the house began to deteriorate and collapse. And a few years later, only a picturesque hill covered with ivy remained in this place. People passing by recalled that there once stood a beautiful house here. Ivy was only indignant:
- What an ungrateful house! I supported him and surrounded him with care for so many years. He just went and fell apart!
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru