"And.. We're done!" Coco exclaimed, dropping the last yellow citrus fruit inside the basket.
"Wow! We harvested a lot today!" Lala giggled and stared at the fruits, her eyes twinkling with delight and excitement as she patted one of the fruit's flesh.
Coco could only smile at the garden fairy's enthusiasm, agreeing silently to her statement, and put the basket's lid back to its respectful place as she hummed softly to herself— pleased that she finished harvesting today's batch without a problem.
"We don't have to bring back any fruit tomorrow." Coco told Lala as she slipped the basket's strap on her shoulders and let it snap into place.
"Why?" Lala didn't miss a second to ask and puffed her cheeks out, "So, you would not have anything to sell tomorrow? Fruits? Meat? Vegetables? Anything? You won't get any money?"
Coco laughed nervously and watched as Lala grasped her hair, tugging on her red locks.
