We have changed houses many times in our lives, so it is obvious that we have also changed the neighborhood, but in the midst of all this, one truth has never changed: we have had a very good relationship with our neighbors. We have always tried to help them as much as we could.
For example, the wife of one of our neighbors was always sick, so I used to ask him the first question every morning, "How is your wife's health today?"
In this case it's similar to a question to a blind neighbor, "Brother, how was your day, did you see anything good today?"
The result was that our neighbors had started saying before I asked any question, "Today my wife's health is already better."
I would come back happy and tell my wife, "Look, she has been sick for a year and is in bed for one year. People generally die after being sick for such a long time, but this woman is a wonderfully courageous and is still alive."
Our neighbor had the same kind of gesture toward us. If ever I got a minor cold, he would immediately warn me, "Your throat is bad. Get checked by a good doctor because I have read that a cough or cold is the initial symptom of cancer."
So it was only because of our good behavior and relation that of our neighbors as we cared so much for each other and told them everything in advance. Perhaps our goodwill toward each other ensured that I did not get cancer and that his wife remained alive, even if she was still in bed.
We have started to feel that just as we love our neighbors, our neighbors also love us in the same way. And you already know that we are one single unit of society, and society is made up of people like us. Then a country is made up of people like us. And our countries are who we are. As they say, the citizens of a country make it good or bad.
See how much we adore our neighboring country, and see how much they adore us too! We leave no stone unturned in carrying out our neighbor's duties. Sometimes they open fire on us, and sometimes we do the same to them. We love each other, so keep the fireworks going to entertain each other. And to make it even more joyful, we give the salutation with bombing and firing missiles on each other to keep telling "We haven't forgotten each other."
We will not abandon each other or the bombing. If their spies often come to our country, then I am sure we must be doing the same too. Love happens from both sides, isn't it? We can't forget our neighborhood duties for a little money spent on these useful but entertaining bombs and bullets.