Page 5 - Sad White Ball

ONE day the ball got an IDEA. It rolled down

from the shelf RIGHT to the box with FRUIT.

There were strawberries in it.

“Could you colour me red?” the ball asked

one strawberry.

“OK, but I am SMALL. I can only give you a

small splash of my COLOUR,” said the

strawberry.

And it splashed a drop of its colour on the ball.

THE FIRST stripe became red.

“Thank you, Strawberry.”