One day, Prof. Kweku Ananse went along to his farm at beginning and claimed it wasn't required to take water along. "In the end, I'michael not parched now. Why should I bring water on my mind for small guys to poke fun of me?" he explained with pride. Then at about 12 midday, it dawned on Prof. Kweku Ananse that he was desperate of thirst. He decided to run home easily to be able to get some good water to drink. In route he saw a coconut pine and claimed: "Whaaat! I must connect a coconut to quench my thirst before I proceed."
The coconut tree, by enough time he descended, someone might attended to get his pot of knowledge away. For instance, he attemptedto rise the grape pine along with his container in front of him. As he attempted to chest the coconut tree, his arms couldn't get around the pine because of the container between his chest and the grape tree. For around three hours or so, Prof.Kweku Ananse fought and fought; he was sweating just like a pregnant fish but he couldn't climb the tree. Eventually, he fainted and collapsed on the ground. The pot was weighing and balancing on his chest as he lied level on the floor.
He was gasping for breath. As he was about to die of thirst, a seven -year-old boy by the title Kojo Nyansah appeared on the scene. He was on his in the past from school. When he saw the old person groaning and desperate under his pot of wisdom, he was full of concern for him. Kojo was taught in college that they ought to have concern for people managing HIV/AIDS. Ergo, he explained to himself: "I must have consideration for this bad man, too." So, the tiny child raced to the relief of the "Professor" ;.Kojo Nyansah knelt by the medial side of Prof. Kweku Ananse and wanted to learn what was the problem and if he could help. Prof.Kweku Ananse abruptly opened his eyes commonly and started narrating his experience to the tiny boy. He lamented bitterly he was desperate of hunger and pleaded for assistance
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Without squandering time, Kojo Nyansah dropped his arms in to his kaki pocket and presented a mobile phone. He quickly dialed a number "zero, zero, zero six situations and one" (0000001). Which was the Inventor of the universe's number. Upon short transmission with the Inventor, the boy went back closer to Prof. Kweku Ananse and believed to him politely: "Friend, can you please eliminate the pot from your own chest and wear it your straight back and decide to try again?" Prof. Kweku Ananse quickly jumped straight back on his legs like magic. He didn't argue at all. He behaved just like a dying individual in the clear presence of a medical doctor. As soon as he did what the boy told him, he surely could rise the tree, rocked the coconut, drank the water and survived.
