As the tiny droplets soaked into the ground, Siri felt the water reaching down to his shell. The hard earth became soft and cool. Instead of hiding, the little seed began to stretch.
Once, in a small garden at the edge of a village, lived a tiny brown seed named Siri. Siri was buried deep in the dry soil, feeling quite lonely and thirsty. The ground was hard, and Siri wondered if he would ever see the bright yellow sun or the colorful butterflies again. As the tiny droplets soaked into the ground,
With the help of the gentle rain, Siri pushed a tiny green shoot through the mud. As the tiny droplets soaked into the ground,