Childhood

There was once a young sweet child. One day the sun was very bright and the weather was especially nice. “May I go play in our yard?” the little girl asks her mother. “Naturally.”
The girl took her bike and played in the garden. The grass was very tall and almost consumed the child. Suddenly the sky went dark. The sun quickly dashed behind the clouds. She was only two or three years old. The Mother heard the thunder and saw the frightened child, and ran out into the pouring rain and scooped up the child in her long graceful arms. The mother ran back the house after saving the child.