In last days of my grandfather,s life,I went to his house.He was sick . when he saw me,he became very happy.He told me a real story about himself.

He said:when i was thirty,I lived in my village.We had a clergyman in our village.This clergyman had some pupils.One of his pupils annoyed the people and he diturbed the women and girls.I always spoke about his enormity among the people.One day he came near me.He said you have spoken about me and he beat me immediately.He was very strong.He was tall and he was heavy.I couldnt bear his strokes.I had a knife in my pocket.I took out it and I hit his leg with my knife.He fell and he went while he was limping.

He went near the police and he complained.Having a knife and hitting people with it was a crime.The police captured me and I was in prison for some days.Afterthat they banished me to another city.In that city,police sent me to a house.The master of the house was a noble man.He respected me alot.

I lived there but I was worry about your father and your grandma.Your poor father had started working.He was very young but after my disaster,he started to work.Sometimes,he came near me and he relieved me.

We had a garden near our house in our village.Your father sold it.He paid its money to the goverment and he rescued me.

After hearing the story I was surprised about our law.I hadnt any confidence in law at all.