It was a stormy afternoon when a tiny cry echoed from a pile of trash near the murky water. A small, shivering baby monkey, Bibi, was trapped in the muddy waste, her frail body soaked and covered in dirt. Her tiny hands trembled as she tried to move, but she was too weak.
Hearing the helpless cries, a kind rescuer rushed to the scene. Bibi’s big, scared eyes looked up as she whimpered softly, reaching out her tiny arms for help. Without hesitation, the rescuer carefully lifted her from the cold, filthy water, holding her close to keep her warm.
Bibi clung tightly, her body shivering against the gentle hands that held her. She was exhausted and hungry. Her little belly rumbled, and her tiny lips moved as if searching for food.
The rescuer quickly wrapped her in a soft cloth and prepared a warm bottle of milk. As soon as the bottle touched her lips, Bibi’s tiny mouth latched onto it eagerly. She sucked hungrily, her small hands gripping the bottle tightly as if afraid it would be taken away.
With each sip, her body started to relax. Her shivering slowed, and a peaceful warmth filled her belly. She looked up at her rescuer with sleepy, grateful eyes.
After finishing her milk, Bibi snuggled into the warm embrace, finally feeling safe. She let out a tiny sigh and closed her eyes, drifting into a deep sleep—finally free from the fear and hunger that had once consumed her.
From that moment on, she was no longer a lost, abandoned baby. She was loved and cared for, ready for a new beginning.
