Simple

Once upon a time there was a girl who was named Simple.

When she started going to the school everybody teased her about her name. Some students said, “She is so Simpleeeee!!!” She felt bad, but she still smiled but cried inside.

When she went home, she asked her mom “Why did you keep my name Simple?”

Her mom answered, offering her some chocolates that “I kept your name Simple because you would be calm, nice, taking everything easy in the future.”

Simple that night cried silently. She felt so bad asking her mom.

Then the next morning she said sorry to her mom.

Then she went to school. She said to the people who called her ‘She is so simple’, “You can call me Simple as I am Simple. And the main thing is that I am very simple, and my name is Simple.”