Kito ran all the way home.At dawn, he dug a hole in the village square and planted the seed carefully.He sang to it every day and told it stories until one morning—
Plip. Plop. Plip.Raindrops began to fall!
The village cheered.Water filled the wells, and green sprouts began to grow.
And Kito?He just smiled, knowing that sometimes the greatest magic is kindness.