It's winter, a young woman walking in a park
with a little boy who seems to be her son on a nice & warm morning.
Together, they look like they are having a good time singing a silly funny song
that they have probably made up themselves.
A while later, on their way they
bump into their old neighbor woman who is walking her newly adopted super cute puppy
<3
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Little boy: mommy look, a puppy!
Little puppy moves towards Little boy and
starts to smell (sniff)... while little boy starts to pad little puppy...
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Nice neighbor woman: "Oh look who's here!"
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Mommy, with a smile: "Good morning Mrs. Baheya! What a nice coincidence!"
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Little boy still padding little puppy, intuitively assuming it's a
female pup, asks: "What's her name؟"
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Mrs. Baheya (smiling): Sugar.
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Boy: "like sugar-cane"!
Mommy & Mrs. Baheya start chatting while Littleboy
gently plays with Sugar. After a few moments, they all decide to sit and rest on a
bench, so they choose a nice and sunny spot. Mommy asks Little boy if he would
like to have some water, while Mrs. Baheya takes a pot out of her bag &
starts pouring water for Sugar to drink.
~ Puppy & Little boy drinking at the same
time ~
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Mrs. Baheya then takes 2 candy bars out of her pocket and offers one to
little boy..
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Little boy (who surprisingly doesn't seem to be so excited about the colorful candy
bar/ still undecided whether he should accept the gift) asks in a very
polite manner: "What's it made of؟"
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Mrs. Baheya (who seems to be amused by the boy's question: "I don't
know, but it's a very good one! It's my favorite, my son used to love it when he was your age!"
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Little boy: "Thank you, but I can only eat food that is made out of
food from nature... Like bananas..." he said, looking at a tree in the
distance in front of him which happens to be a pomegranate tree, he continues
"... and pomegranates! And mangoes! I love mangoes.." and he starts
to mention the names of all his favorite fruits... & the list seems to be
endless...
Mrs. Baheya, whose hand is now back in her
pocket and her jaw slightly open, looks at Mommy in a way as if to say
"well done!".
The scene ends with Little boy's voice in the
background; faintly singing a song about all the food that he likes while mommy writes
in her diary about her day:
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