Once upon a time, in a village there lived an unseeing boy. His name is Steve. He was fifteen years old. He lived with his grandmother. His grandmother loved him so much because he was a kind and diligent boy. He always helped his grandmother. One day, Steve went to the jungle. He want to looked for branches. His stick always accompanied him whereever he go.
Suddenly, he heared a voice.,“Hiks....hiks...hiks...hiks...hiks...”,
“What is it?”,asked Steve to himself. He felt so curious. Then, he walked slowly to looked for the source of voice. When he was near the tree, the voice was louder.
