They continued to walk and found an oasis of water and they decided to take a bath in it ... But the one who slapped and suffered from his sinking while swimming, rescued his owner who slapped him and as he woke up from drowning he smiled and then carved on the rock
((Today my dearest friends saved my life)) The owner asked him ... When I slapped you, I wrote on the sand, but when I saved your life from drowning, I wrote on the stone. He smiled and answered
When we are hurt by the love we have to write what happened on the sand to be wiped by the winds of tolerance and forgiveness ...
but when the beloved works something wonderful we have to carve it on the rock so that it stays in the memory of the heart where no winds erase it