Once, in a small village on the tiny island of ramumu lived a handyman. The handyman fixed all the broken things in the village. The village people were quite sure he could fix anything! Until one day, an old lady came up to him with a wooden box;
“Excuse me” she said “this box has a curse on it, can you fix it?”
“Yes I can” he said proudly but the next day he gave it back to her without finding out what was wrong with it.
“I’m quite sure there’s nothing wrong with it” he told the old lady, confused. Then the old lade said in a bewitched tone “for the fourth person struck shall be immortal”
He was confused and was sure she was mental. So he went to the center square and placed it right in the middle. He sat and watched until a person took it, a young handsome man picked it up looking puzzled but deciding to keep it due to it being quite pretty.
That very night on the news the very same man claimed that an old lady came into the room where he was standing, and exploded in blood. The next day he saw the man in the square, pale and skinny, walk into the square and give it away.
