

Tim and Mia liked to play in the park. They liked to slide, swing and run. One day, they saw a big tower made of wood and rope. It was very high and had many steps.
"Let's climb the tower!" Tim said. He was brave and liked to try new things.
"I don't know," Mia said. She was scared and liked to be safe. "It looks too high and shaky."
"Come on, don't be a baby," Tim said. He dared Mia to climb the tower with him. "It will be fun and we can see everything from the top."
Mia did not want to make Tim angry or sad. She was compassionate and liked to be nice. She agreed to climb the tower with Tim. She hoped it would be okay.
They started to climb the tower. Tim went first and Mia followed. They climbed higher and higher. The tower was wobbly and creaky. Mia felt dizzy and nervous. She wanted to go back down.
"Tim, I don't like this," Mia said. "Can we please go back down?"
"No, we are almost there," Tim said. He did not listen to Mia. He wanted to reach the top and be proud.
They climbed one more step. Then, the tower broke. It snapped and cracked and fell down. Tim and Mia screamed and fell down too. They hit the ground hard and got hurt. They cried and bled and felt pain.
Some people saw what happened and ran to help them. They called for an ambulance and a doctor. They were worried and sorry for Tim and Mia.
Tim and Mia learned a lesson. They learned that climbing the tower was a bad idea. They learned that daring someone to do something dangerous was not nice. They learned that listening to their feelings and being careful was better. They wished they had not climbed the tower. They wished they had played somewhere else.
