The best kind of people who are kind

In a city far away there lived a boy who lived with his mother and sisters. This was his life. His father also used to visit him sometimes. This boy had many good qualities, he had no money but Allah had blessed him with immense honor. And he had the ability to do quite difficult and heavy work.
He used to take on big responsibility easily. Like sometimes managing an entire institution, managing all its management and also managing all the children studying in it. etc.

All things were good in this boy, and all men were good to him. He was just stressed about some things, like sometimes he would suddenly feel that the responsibility of the whole house was on his shoulders and the family members were not doing anything special for him in return.
Not helping him the way he should. They Don't think about him and for his benefit. They Neither take him seriously. His father also did the same. That is, he used to think the same way about his father.
But the family members were not ready to solve his tension and did not understand his tension. Similarly, his father also did nothing to solve it. They were torturing him like this but he didn't understand. Not that his tension was wrong, he also had another problem and that was loneliness. A lot of loneliness.

Sometimes he found himself alone in a valley. Sometimes he felt alone. In such forests he sometimes felt completely alone. Like a prisoner in a closed room in the dark of night.
He wanted freedom, he wanted spring in his life. He wished he could do whatever he did openly. And for that he wanted to remove his loneliness, he wanted a companion who could listen to him in all his situations, support him, he wanted a human support. After the help of Allah.