So there was this little girl sitting under the tree. It was a mango tree. Warm, breezy and perfect the weather was as spring was in the air.
So there was this little girl sitting under the tree. It was a mango tree. From a distance, a little boy was walking pass by the tree and saw the little girl sitting under the tree and he got curious. This little boy was a shy little boy.
So there was this little girl sitting under the tree. It was a mango tree. The little girl saw the little boy walking towards her and she was wondering why. Why is he coming here? Maybe he's lost? Maybe he wants directions? Maybe he wants to ask me something?
So there was this little girl sitting under the tree. It was a mango tree. The little boy went up to the little girl and said "Dear pretty little girl, why are you sitting under the mango tree?". She replied "I am waiting for the mango to fall so I can bring it back home and make jam out of it". He said "Why don't you just get someone taller to pluck the mangoes for you?". She said "Well, good things will come to those who wait and in my case, the sweetest mango will be mine if I wait patiently".
So there was this little girl and now a little boy sitting under the tree. It was a mango tree.
