Timmy the Brave

Once upon a time, in a small, colorful village, there lived a boy named Timmy. Timmy was small for his age, with big brown eyes and a bright smile. But there was one thing everyone knew about Timmy—he was very, very brave! One sunny morning, Timmy and his friends were playing near the big, old tree at the edge of the village. The tree was so tall, its branches touched the clouds!

Timmy wasn’t afraid. He knew he could do it. So, with a deep breath, he walked into the woods. The trees were tall, and their shadows danced on the ground, but Timmy kept walking. He remembered what his mom always told him: 'Bravery means doing things even when you're scared.' As Timmy walked deeper into the woods, he heard a noise. Rustle, rustle. Timmy turned and saw... a little squirrel!

When Timmy returned to his friends, everyone cheered. You’re the bravest boy ever, Timmy! Max shouted as he hugged his red ball. Timmy smiled. It’s not so hard to be brave. You just have to keep going, even if you’re a little scared. And from that day on, whenever something seemed too scary or hard, Timmy’s friends would say, If Timmy can do it, so can we!