Timmy was a naughty boy. One morning, his mother came to his room and asked him to get ready for school. “I am not going to school today. I want to go to the zoo!” Timmy whined, throwing his books on the floor. “Stop complaining and arguing. You have to go to school. There is no way out, Timmy,” his mother rolled her eyes in exasperation. “Be a good boy, Timmy! Keep your books in your school bag and get into the car,” said his father, letting out a sigh. Timmy was still quite adamant, refusing to listen. His mother grabbed his arm and dragged him to the car. While resisting his mother’s hold, Timmy pushed her and she lost her balance. Suddenly, Timmy’s mother fell down the stairs. She suffered severe bruises. Tears rolled down Timmy’s eyes and he felt extremely sorry for what he had done. He said, “Please forgive me, Mummy; I will never behave like this.” Timmy’s mother hugged him and accepted his apology.
Naughty Timmy
