About six months ago my neighbor asked me for the WiFi password, I gave it to him because it didn’t cost me anything and because I got along with him.
Yesterday I was walking home and he was at the door, I stopped to talk a bit as usual and he happily told me he now had Netflix. At that I jokingly said, “I work hard barely have time to watch TV but it’s great if you could lend me your password to watch some shows I’d appreciate it.” A voice was heard in the distance, it was his wife sitting in the car, “we can’t give it to him because I’m the one who pays and I can’t share it.” The most total silence rained. The man apologized, subheading I said there was no problem. We kept talking about other things as they went in he stayed out doing his stuff. Shortly thereafter his wife came out to call him she seemed very nervous, said “the television wasn’t working,” my neighbor came into my house, I looked out the window, after a few minutes, he and his wife came to call me and told me the WiFi wasn’t working, that the password wasn’t going in. I looked at them and said, “I changed my password because it’s me paying and I can’t share it.” The wife turned red and tried to say something, but I said, “ma’am, I have my network and you have your Netflix, everything is fine, everyone is happy.” They turned around and left closing the door. They never spoke to me again.
This story isn’t mine but here’s the lesson I learned from it, friendship must be mutual, love must be mutual, affection must be mutual, sharing must be mutual. Life is give and take.