As each "plot" in the botanical garden was sown with seeds of hope, the children's foreheads were already adorned with glistening beads of sweat, yet there was no sign of fatigue on their faces.
On the contrary.
Their little faces were brimming with satisfied and proud smiles, even filled with anticipation, hoping that these seeds would sprout quickly, ideally breaking through the soil in the very next second, growing magically like beanstalks, eventually becoming towering plants that pierce the clouds…
Is that so?
Do you even wish to climb up to a castle above the clouds and have an unexpected encounter with a giant?
I must say, this pure longing and vivid imagination brought knowing smiles to every teacher present, while also making them secretly wonder if these little ones had read the story of "Jack and the Beanstalk" too many times, eagerly wishing the seeds would quickly grow into sky-reaching plants.
Perhaps!
Afterward.
