In the quiet corner of the jungle, the air turned heavy as Anna, the mother monkey, showed an unexpected side of herself. The little baby only wanted a moment of love — a soft hug, a touch of comfort — but instead, Anna’s temper exploded. She hit the poor baby again and again, not out of danger or defense, but from anger that no one could understand. The tiny one cried out, his small voice trembling through the trees, breaking the hearts of everyone who watched.
The baby tried to hide, curling his fragile body close to the ground, hoping his mother would stop. Tears rolled from his tiny eyes as he looked up at Anna, silently asking, “Why, Mama?” But Anna’s face was cold, her emotions clouded with frustration. Maybe hunger, maybe stress — yet no reason could excuse the pain she caused her innocent child.
After a while, the forest grew still again. The baby, weak and shaking, slowly crawled toward his mother, still longing for warmth. Despite the hurt, he wanted to be close to her, believing she might love him again. This sight tore deep into the hearts of those who saw — how strong a baby’s love could be, even after such cruelty.
No one could hold back tears as the baby cried quietly in his mother’s shadow, his spirit bruised but his hope still alive. 💔
