

Kofi loved building things from old boxes, strings, and bottles.
While others played, Kofi imagined new ideas.
One afternoon, Kofi saw a broken bench near the playground.His friends ignored.Kofi stopped and looked closely.
“This bench could be fixed,” Kofi thought.
“But I’m just a kid.”
Still, the idea stayed in Kofi’s mind.
At home, Kofi sketched the bench in a notebook.
Kofi drew nails, wood, and strong legs.
Big dreams were starting small.
The next day, Kofi talked to Grandma.
“Every big change begins with a small step,” Grandma said.Kofi smiled.
Kofi asked friends to help.
They brought tools, ideas, and worked together. They felt good.
They measured carefully and tried again.
This time, the bench stood strong.Everyone was happy.
Everyonee returned to the playground.
Parents sat on the bench.The children rested.
The broken bench had a new life.

