It was a day like no other in the quiet countryside where CUTIS the farmer had become a local legend. Known for his intelligence, his kindness, and most of all, his deep and surprising friendship with a baby monkey named Coco, CUTIS had captured the hearts of many. The duo had been inseparable for months. Wherever CUTIS went—feeding the chickens, fixing the fence, or going to the village market—Coco would cling to his shoulder or ride proudly in his basket. But today, something truly unbelievable happened: CUTIS, in a moment of anger, stopped taking care of Coco.
How could this happen? Everyone who knew CUTIS believed his patience was unbreakable. He had raised Coco as if the monkey were his own child. He taught him how to peel bananas, warned him away from dangerous farm tools, and even tucked him in at night with a soft blanket. Their bond was unshakable… until it wasn’t.
Trouble Begins at Breakfast
The day started with small signs of trouble. CUTIS prepared a hearty breakfast for himself—steamed rice, dried fish, and fresh mangoes. Coco, usually calm and patient, had become unusually demanding. He jumped onto the table, grabbing food before CUTIS even sat down. The farmer gently scolded him, but Coco refused to listen. He threw a mango on the ground, smashed the rice bowl, and began screeching loudly.
CUTIS had never seen Coco behave this way. His eyes narrowed with confusion, then concern. Was the little monkey sick? Upset? Still, CUTIS remained calm. He cleaned up the mess and tried to feed Coco with his hands, but the baby monkey turned his head and sulked in a corner.
That could have been the end of the problem—but things were only getting started.
The Garden Disaster
Later that morning, CUTIS took Coco to the garden to pick fresh vegetables. It was one of their favorite activities. Coco loved digging in the soil and finding little treasures, while CUTIS harvested cucumbers and tomatoes. But today, Coco wasn’t interested in helping. Instead, he darted into the cornfield and began pulling down stalks.
CUTIS yelled, “Coco! No! Stop that!”
But Coco didn’t stop. He ran around wildly, breaking stems and throwing corn everywhere. He even climbed up CUTIS’s back and pulled off his straw hat, tossing it into the mud.
That was the last straw.
CUTIS grabbed the monkey gently but firmly and held him at arm’s length. “You are being too naughty today,” he said sternly. “I can’t take care of you like this.”
Coco looked back at him, confused, but CUTIS turned away and walked to the house alone—leaving Coco sitting in the field by himself for the first time.
Villagers Shocked by CUTIS’s Decision
Word spread fast. By lunchtime, the entire village was buzzing: “Did you hear? CUTIS left Coco alone in the field!” “Is it true CUTIS said he won’t take care of Coco anymore?” “Unbelievable! What could that poor monkey have done?”
Villagers came by to ask what happened. CUTIS, sitting quietly on his porch, just shook his head.
“I love Coco like family,” he told them. “But I can’t care for someone who breaks everything and doesn’t listen. Maybe he needs to grow up a little. Maybe I need to rest.”
Everyone was stunned. Some agreed, saying Coco had become too spoiled. Others said CUTIS was just tired and needed a break. But no one could deny the sadness in CUTIS’s eyes. It wasn’t just anger—it was disappointment.
Coco’s Lonely Afternoon
Coco didn’t understand everything, but he definitely felt something had changed. He wandered back to the house slowly, looking up at the porch where CUTIS usually waited with open arms. But the farmer didn’t call him over. He just sat there, silent.
Coco climbed the mango tree and watched from above. He saw CUTIS wash vegetables, eat lunch, and even nap—all without him. For the first time, Coco was truly alone.
As the sun began to set, Coco whimpered softly. He found a banana leaf, curled it up like a blanket, and tried to sleep in the tree. But it wasn’t the same. He missed the warm corner of the farmer’s room, the soft hum of CUTIS’s voice, and the gentle way he used to pat him on the head.
A Change of Heart
That night, the wind blew strong and the sky filled with clouds. A storm was coming.
CUTIS looked out the window and felt a pang in his chest. “He’s just a baby,” he muttered. “He doesn’t know better.”
Thunder cracked in the distance, and suddenly, CUTIS couldn’t bear it anymore. He grabbed a lantern and rushed outside. “Coco!” he called. “Coco, where are you?!”
From the tree, Coco cried out—a scared little squeak.
CUTIS ran to the base of the mango tree. “Come down, Coco! Please! I’m sorry I got angry. I was just tired and worried. You’re still my little one.”
Coco leapt into his arms, clinging tightly. His small body trembled, and CUTIS wrapped him in his shirt.
“I’ll never leave you out in the storm again,” CUTIS whispered.
Lessons Learned
By morning, everything changed once more. Coco behaved more calmly, watching CUTIS with wide, respectful eyes. He didn’t snatch food or break things. Instead, he sat beside the farmer as he worked, occasionally helping—or at least trying not to cause too much mischief.
CUTIS, too, learned something important. Even the most loving caregivers can get overwhelmed. Sometimes, taking a step back helps both sides grow. But the bond they shared—though tested—was still strong, still special, and still worth everything.
The Legend Continues
The story of CUTIS and Coco’s one-day “break-up” became one of the most talked-about tales in the village. But it wasn’t a tale of failure—it was a story of growth, forgiveness, and unconditional love.
People would smile when they saw the two together again—Coco riding CUTIS’s shoulder like a prince, and CUTIS smiling like a proud father.
Unbelievable? Maybe. But that’s what made their story so magical. Even the strongest friendships have their storms. What matters is how you weather them—and come out even stronger.
THE END.
