Minea Pretend Like Innocent When She Just B-i-t-e & F-i-g-ht Mako Alreadyđ”đ
It was a peaceful afternoon in the playroomâuntil it wasnât. The toys were scattered, the pillows flung across the floor, and right in the middle of it all stood Minea, with the most innocent face you could ever imagine.
âMinea, what happened?â asked Mom, eyeing the chaos.
Minea blinked sweetly, tilted her head, and placed both hands behind her back. âNothing, Mama. I was just playing nice,â she said in the softest, sugar-coated voice.
But anyone who saw what happened two minutes earlier would tell a very different story.
Mako, her little brother, had been happily stacking blocks, humming to himself, when Minea suddenly zoomed in like a tornado. One moment she was watching quietly from the corner, and the nextâchomp! She gave Mako a surprise nibble on the arm and snatched his favorite red block.
âHey! Minea!â Mako shouted, backing up in shock.
Instead of saying sorry, Minea growled playfully and pounced, starting a full-on pillow fight. Mako fought back bravely, throwing soft toys and rolling across the mat, but Minea had the upper handâquick feet, sneaky moves, and a mischievous grin.
Then, as soon as she heard footsteps approaching, she froze. She dropped the pillow, stepped aside, and transformed instantly from wild monkey to sweet little angel.
Mako stood up, hair messy, shirt wrinkled, and arm slightly red. âShe bit me!â he shouted.
âI did not!â Minea said, eyes wide. âMakoâs just being dramatic.â
Mom looked at both of them. Mako pointed at his arm. Minea batted her eyelashes. For a second, it was hard to tell who to believe.
But then, Mako lifted up his shirtârevealing tiny teeth marks.
âMinea…â Mom said slowly.
Minea blinked again. âI didnât mean to. My mouth just… slipped!â
Mom sighed. âNo more biting. Say sorry to Mako.â
Minea walked over, gave Mako a quick hug, and mumbled, âSorry.â Then, with a little smirk, she whispered, âYou were winning, so I had to do something.â
Mako gasped. âSee?! Sheâs not innocent!â
Minea just skipped off, humming like nothing ever happened, already eyeing the crayons like her next adventure was about to begin.
Innocent? Not quite. But clever? Absolutely. đ