Pi-tty Po-Or Minea C-r-y & Screaminq Loud When Yuri B-i-t-e her

Pi-tty Po-Or Minea C-r-y & Screaminq Loud When Yuri B-i-t-e Her 😭💔🐵

It was supposed to be a fun playdate under the big mango tree, where all the little ones loved to gather. The breeze was gentle, the grass was soft, and Minea had just finished building a pretend bakery out of sticks, leaves, and flower petals. She was proud of it too, placing her “cakes” carefully in a row.

But then came Yuri.

Yuri was known for being a little rough. Not mean exactly, just full of energy and sometimes a little too playful. Today, though, something in him was extra wild. He charged into the pretend bakery without warning, stepping all over Minea’s leaf-cakes and shouting, “BOOM! MONSTER ATTACK!”

“Yuri! No!” Minea cried out. “You ruined everything!”

But Yuri just laughed and ran in circles. Minea chased after him, waving her arms in frustration. “You need to say sorry!”

Instead of stopping, Yuri turned, let out a growl, and—CHOMP!—bit Minea right on the arm.

“AAAAAAAHHHHH!!” Minea screamed, her face twisting with shock and pain. She burst into tears, stomping her feet and crying so loud, the birds in the nearby tree flew away.

Pi-tty po-or Minea! Her wails echoed through the trees as she held her arm. “He bit me! He bit me!” she sobbed, heartbroken and scared.

The other kids froze. Even Yuri backed up, suddenly realizing what he had done.

Lala rushed over, eyes wide. “Oh no, Minea! Are you okay?”

Bibi grabbed a cool leaf and gently pressed it to the bite. “It’s a little red, but not bleeding,” she said, trying to calm Minea down.

Meanwhile, Yuri stood silently with his head down, guilt washing over his face. He hadn’t meant to hurt her—he thought they were still playing. But now he saw her tears and heard her cries, and it made his chest feel heavy.

“I’m sorry,” he mumbled, stepping closer. “I didn’t mean to. I was just pretending…”

Minea sniffled, wiping her cheeks. “You don’t bite people, Yuri! Even in pretend!”

“I know,” he whispered. “I won’t do it again.”

With a little nod, Minea let him sit beside her. She was still hurting, but she appreciated the apology. The other kids gathered around, giving her hugs and trying to make her smile again.

And just like that, the playdate slowly continued—but everyone knew: no more biting. Not ever.