A young hanger and an old hanger

Dawn is coming. There are still not many pedestrians on the road. An very old man wearing a tattered coat walks slowly toward the trash. He picks up the hangers and pats the dust of them. The old man puts them in a plastic bag in his hands. After a few days, the young hanger appears in the closet of the elderly. The old hanger is converted into a puppy and is held in the hands of the grandson of the elderly. At midnight, people can be sleeping. There is some trash at the edge of the garbage on the street. They have not gone to sleep yet. They are complaining about what had happened to them in the daytime. Originally, they were hangers belonging to the opposite wedding shop. Because the shopkeeper bought a new group of hangers, so they were replaced. a hanger which looks new is very angry: “I was so young. And I am thrown out. Is it the end of my life? It is really sad for me.” A hanger which looks old but still intact represents his own misfortune: “When I was young, I was useful to the shopkeeper. At that time I can withstood seven heavy plus size evening gowns.
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Therefore, the things exist, they will exist. Since everything has a reason to exist by its own value. Do you know seven plus size evening gowns estimated six kilos? But now if I withstood two plus size evening gowns, I cannot breath. I am old. I am useless.”The old hanger sighed. Then he takes a look at their bridal salon, and loses himself into deep thought. In the beginning, that small shop was not very good business. The shopkeeper did not have the money to buy good hangers. Then he was very strong and helped the shopkeeper a lot. It is so pity that the shopkeeper has forgot the previous things now. The old hanger thinks of the past with disappointment.