The sun rose gently over the calm river, casting a golden glow on the rippling water. Farmer Bim Bim, known for his kindness and hardworking spirit, was already at the riverbank preparing his small wooden boat. Today’s mission was special — he was going to row across the river to pick fresh fruit for his dear friend, little Amee.
Amee loved sweet, juicy fruit, but the best ones grew on trees across the water, deep in a quiet orchard. With his straw hat on and a smile on his face, Bim Bim untied the rope, pushed the boat into the water, and began to row. The sound of the oars dipping into the river was soothing, and the gentle current carried him forward. Along the way, he saw fish jumping, dragonflies dancing above the water, and white herons standing gracefully at the shore.
After a peaceful journey, Bim Bim reached the other side. The orchard was lush and colorful — branches heavy with ripe mangoes, bananas, guavas, and oranges. The air was filled with the sweet smell of fruit and the sound of rustling leaves. Without wasting time, Bim Bim began his harvest. He carefully climbed low branches, picking only the ripest fruits. Each piece was gently placed into his woven basket to keep it safe for the journey back.
The work was tiring, but Bim Bim thought of Amee’s happy face and felt a burst of energy. He remembered how Amee would clap her hands in excitement whenever he brought her fresh treats. That memory made every step and every climb worth it.
When his basket was full, Bim Bim returned to his boat. The river shimmered under the afternoon sun, and the wind carried the sweet scent of the fruit. Rowing back was a little harder with the extra weight, but Bim Bim was strong and determined. Halfway across, he paused for a moment to enjoy the peaceful scenery. Nature’s beauty always reminded him how lucky he was to live such a simple yet fulfilling life.
As he reached the riverbank, Amee was already waiting, her eyes wide with curiosity. The moment she saw the basket, she squealed with joy and rushed over. One by one, Bim Bim handed her the fruits — golden mangoes, bright oranges, and bunches of fresh bananas. Amee couldn’t decide which to eat first, so she took a big bite of mango, its juice dripping down her chin. She giggled, and Bim Bim laughed along, happy to see her enjoying the gift.
