

Tom and Lily were playing in the woods. They liked to find sticks and stones and make things with them. They saw a big tree with red apples. "Look, Lily, yummy apples!" Tom said. "Let's get some for our picnic."
They tried to reach the apples, but they were too high. Tom had an idea. He saw an axe near a log. "I can use this to cut the tree," he said. He picked up the axe and swung it at the tree.
But the axe was too heavy for Tom. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. The axe hit his leg and made a cut. Tom cried out in pain. "Ow, ow, ow! It hurts!"
Lily heard Tom's cry and ran to him. She saw the blood on his leg and felt scared. But she wanted to help her brother. She took off her scarf and wrapped it around his wound. She hugged him and said, "Don't cry, Tom. I'm here. I'll comfort you."
Tom felt his sister's hug and heard her words. He stopped crying and smiled a little. "Thank you, Lily. You're a good sister. I love you."
Lily smiled back and said, "I love you too, Tom. Come on, let's go home. Mom will make it better."
They left the axe and the apples behind and walked home, holding hands. They learned a lesson that day. Axes are not for children. And sisters are for comforting.
