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The Crab And The Monkey
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The Crab And The Monkey Story
Harvey the monkey and Stella the crab were playing treasure hunt. The day was sunny and a light breeze blew across the sand. "Look what I found!" Stella shouted. She was holding a delicious rice cake. At that moment, a persimmon seed floated in the air. Harvey grabbed it. “Well, look what I found,” he boasted. They examined each other's treasures. Harvey salivated and wished he had found a delicious rice cake. “Looks very appetizing,” he told Stella. "I'm sure it is," she agreed, lifting it up with her front claw. "I'm hungry. I think I should eat it right now." "Wait!" Harvey began to cry. "I thought we could trade our treasures." Stella looked confused and asked, "But why would I want to give you my rice cake in exchange for a tiny persimmon seed?” "Well," Heavy said, scratching the back of his head, "if you eat rice cake now, you won't have anything to eat. But if you take this seed and plant it, you'll very soon enjoy fresh, juicy persimmon year after year." "I thought and agreed. They exchanged treasures with each other. Grabbing a rice cake from her claw, Harvey swallowed it in one gulp. "I must go home and plant my seed! See you later, my friend!" Stella told him She ran off leaving a footprint in the sand Harvey chuckled and thought "Soon I'll be enjoying a fresh juicy persimmon" Having planted her seed in the ground and cared for it day after day, Stella was happy when her persimmon tree began to grow Finally, one morning, she looked up and saw a lot of red fruits hanging from the branches. Try as she might, Stella could not climb the tree to pick a single persimmon. Stella thought for a while, and Harvey came to her mind. " I need Harvey's help," said Stella and went in search of her friend. When they returned, Harvey climbed a tree. "I knew you would help me!" said Stella. "Help you?" said the treacherous monkey. "I'm here not to help you, but to treat yourself to all these delicious fruits." He bit into a juicy persimmon and licked his lips. "No!" Stella began to cry. "I gave you my rice cake, remember? My persimmon. But once if you help me, I will gladly share with you!” “Go away, you old crab!” Harvey shouted, throwing a green persimmon at her. she exclaimed as the hard fruit hit her. Before she could move away, another persimmon cracked against her shell. Harvey laughed as he tossed some unripe persimmons at Stella.She quickly crawled into the hole to protect herself. When Harvey's stomach was too full to eat another bite, he slid off the tree and ran away. A bee flew by, attracted by the sweet smell of broken fruit on the ground. He heard Stella crying. - What's down there? he boomed. The crab looked out of the hole. Stella told the bee what the monkey had done. "I'll take care of him," said the bee. "But first, let me fly to my hive to gather my friends!" Wanting to taste the sweet fruit again, Harvey returned the next day. As he reached for the persimmon, a bee stung his hand. "Ouch!" he howled. Then, with his other hand, he reached for another piece of fruit. "Ouch!" he howled again. "What's the matter?" Suddenly a whole swarm of bees attacked him, squeezing his toes, stomach, back and nose. "Take it!" they buzzed, chasing him down the tree and away from Stella's persimmon. What seems like a good deal isn't a good deal after all, is it? Sometimes, if we're not careful, someone pretending to be our friend can just trick us. But for every bad person, there are a swarm of others who can't wait to become best friends forever. Read the full article
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