the early morning breeze was cold and sharp, rippling through the lemuni and the lengkuas leaves.
she was at the terrace enjoying a green pear. then little koko stood up on two feet in front of her, front feet on her lap.
it occurred to her then that koko might like a bite of the pear. so she gave him some which he gobbled up happily.
she gave a piece to kiko too but after taking a sniff kiko looked away.
so it seemed that koko likes green pear but kiko does not.
and the morning soon welcomed the soft rays of the monsoon sun.....
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