A story about "speaking well".
Start by the window in the third row. He had been in a different place, had been poor, had had quarrels, had had mother-in-law come, had a child been born, had a child grown up and traveled far away, and he had collapsed from exhaustion. Thirty years and nothing had broken them apart.
There is only one secret: when it gets dark, someone always speaks a gentle word first.
We know each other warmly, spending all the morning and evening. All the lasting moments in this world are because someone is lighting the lamp.
Purpose: Speaking well is the best blessing that ordinary people can give themselves.