In the jungle, Minea, a sassy little monkey, was lounging on a thick tree branch, her tail swishing lazily. Suddenly, a loud chatter interrupted her quiet time. It was DouDou, a cheerful little monkey who loved to play.
“Minea! Come play with me!” DouDou called out, bouncing toward her with excitement.
But Minea, in one of her moody moments, frowned and crossed her arms. “No, DouDou! I don’t feel like it!”
DouDou, not understanding, jumped up to her and swatted her playfully. “Come on! It’ll be fun!”
That was the wrong move. Minea’s eyes narrowed, and she squealed in frustration. “I told you NO, DouDou!” she screamed, her tiny voice filled with anger. “Stop bothering me!”
DouDou backed up, but the playful little monkey couldn’t resist. “Okay, okay, I’ll stop. I just wanted to play…”
But before he could turn away, Minea grabbed a nearby leaf and flicked it at him. “Take that, DouDou!”
DouDou’s eyes widened in surprise. “Minea, you’re being so nasty!”
Minea grinned mischievously. “Maybe I am! What are you going to do about it?”
DouDou pouted, his little fists clenched. “I don’t want to play with you anyway, you big meanie!”
But as soon as he said that, Minea’s anger fizzled out. She paused for a moment and then, with a guilty glance, offered him a tiny piece of fruit she had been saving.
“Okay, okay,” she said, her tone softening. “I’m sorry. Want to share this?”
DouDou’s frown turned into a smile. “Yes, please!” he said, accepting the fruit.
The two monkeys sat side by side, sharing the fruit in peace, their little argument forgotten.
