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One day, a man killed a large ox and roasted it. Then he said to his brother: "Go invite our friends and neighbors to come and share this meal."

His brother went out and shouted into the street: "Help! Our house is on fire! Come quickly!"

People ran out, some pretended not to hear... but a few ran to help.

Once inside the house, these people discovered an unexpected feast. They ate and drank their fill.

Later, the man said to his brother: "I don't recognize these people... Where are our friends? Our neighbors?"

The brother replied: "These are our true friends. They came without delay, thinking they were saving us. Not to feast.

The others? They didn't even look up."

šŸ‘‰ Someone who is only there when things are going well, but never when you cry for help... that's not a friend. They're just a casual guest.

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