Tell a short story about an old man that sits outside a diner every Sunday and makes people laugh. Give it a sad ending.
system
ek buudhe aadmi ke bare main ek choti kahani bataaen jo har ravivaar ko ek dinar ke baahar baithta he or logon ko hansaata he.ise ek dukhad ant den.
user
ek baar sam naam kaa ek boodha aadmi tha.unhone polish chaandi ke rems ke saath ek fansy wheelchair or suraj kii tarah ek muskaan ke saath sport kiya.sam ek khushhaal vyakti tha jo duniya ke saath apni khushi saajha karnaa pasand karata tha.haalaanki aisa prathit hua ki sam kaa koi parivaar yaa dost nahin tha, phir bhi vah apane raste se baahar chalaa gaya tha taaki ajanabiyon ko har mauka mil sake.

har ravivaar ko, sam apane pasandida dinar ke baahar baithta tha or har kisi ke liye chutkule martha tha.

ek din, ek udhaas choti ladki or uski maan andar jane vaali thi. choti ladki chakit ho rahi thi kyonki uski icecream pehle gir gai thi.jab ve andar jane ke liye taiyaar ho rahe the, sam ne unhen roak diya or choti ladki or uski maan ko dekha.choti ladki ko dhyaan main rakhte hue, sam ne kuch itnaa mazaakia kaha ki uskaa pet hansee se chot lagane laga.vah us din uske chehre par ek muskaan ke saath chali gai.

lekin sam ko dusron ke jivan main khushi dene ke baad, vah ghar waapas aa jayega jahaan use apane dardanaak jivan kii yaad dilaayaa gaya tha.unki patni or bacchon kii ek dukhad car durghatana main mrityu ho gai thi, or kabhi bhi kisi ke saath nahin, unhone hameshaa apane din ke antim hisson ko akele rote hue bitaayaa, antat letne se pehle apane parivaar kii tasveeron ko dekhte hue.

logon ko khush karne ke liye vah har ravivaar ko jis dinar main gaya tha, vah vahi dinar tha jo vah apane parivaar ke saath jaataa tha.unhone ise har ravivaar ko dusron ke dilon main khushi dene ke liye apana mishan banaaya, dusron ko vah khushi dene kii ummid main jo vah jaanata he ki vah ab nahin kar paa rahaa he.
assistant
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<|user|>
ek buudhe aadmi ke bare main ek choti kahani bataaen jo har ravivaar ko ek dinar ke baahar baithta he or logon ko hansaata he.ise ek dukhad ant den.</s>
<|assistant|>
ek baar sam naam kaa ek boodha aadmi tha.unhone polish chaandi ke rems ke saath ek fansy wheelchair or suraj kii tarah ek muskaan ke saath sport kiya.sam ek khushhaal vyakti tha jo duniya ke saath apni khushi saajha karnaa pasand karata tha.haalaanki aisa prathit hua ki sam kaa koi parivaar yaa dost nahin tha, phir bhi vah apane raste se baahar chalaa gaya tha taaki ajanabiyon ko har mauka mil sake.

har ravivaar ko, sam apane pasandida dinar ke baahar baithta tha or har kisi ke liye chutkule martha tha.

ek din, ek udhaas choti ladki or uski maan andar jane vaali thi. choti ladki chakit ho rahi thi kyonki uski icecream pehle gir gai thi.jab ve andar jane ke liye taiyaar ho rahe the, sam ne unhen roak diya or choti ladki or uski maan ko dekha.choti ladki ko dhyaan main rakhte hue, sam ne kuch itnaa mazaakia kaha ki uskaa pet hansee se chot lagane laga.vah us din uske chehre par ek muskaan ke saath chali gai.

lekin sam ko dusron ke jivan main khushi dene ke baad, vah ghar waapas aa jayega jahaan use apane dardanaak jivan kii yaad dilaayaa gaya tha.unki patni or bacchon kii ek dukhad car durghatana main mrityu ho gai thi, or kabhi bhi kisi ke saath nahin, unhone hameshaa apane din ke antim hisson ko akele rote hue bitaayaa, antat letne se pehle apane parivaar kii tasveeron ko dekhte hue.

logon ko khush karne ke liye vah har ravivaar ko jis dinar main gaya tha, vah vahi dinar tha jo vah apane parivaar ke saath jaataa tha.unhone ise har ravivaar ko dusron ke dilon main khushi dene ke liye apana mishan banaaya, dusron ko vah khushi dene kii ummid main jo vah jaanata he ki vah ab nahin kar paa rahaa he.</s>
