A Neo-humanistic story
Two days ago, I was outside watching the children in the playground. They saw that a very tiny insect was caught in the spider web. It was struggling to get out from that sticky web. The children called me and expressed their concern and pity for the tiny creature. “We have to help it!”, they cried. “Alright just let me get a stick,” I said. I ran to other side of the playground to get it. But whenI was just coming back with a stick in my hand, the spider came and was already wrapping the tiny insect with its web.It left afterwards and went to the corner under the roof of the playhouse. The children were screaming, “Didi, hurry up! But I thought it was too late and so I just said that we cannot do anything anymore. The children were not happy with it and insisted that I help the insect. So I gently took the insect from the web with a stick and set the insect on top of the playground table and unwrap the sticky web. Then it started to move a little bit. The poor insect seemed to have suffered shock from the spider. I laid it on top of some leaves in the bushes so it can start to relax and then fly. The children were all watching with so much curiosity. They were so happy that the tiny insect was now safe from the hungry spider.
