i have a good laugh story for this...
the setting is a replica of the picture as shown...

at dawn near our farm, lola search for his pair of sandals as we should have to go back to town before evening... the tree house is bit hidden and unnoticeable at the gloom mode of dawn... so not minding... at the footsteps of the stair or we call it ladder... :D lola were able to noticed two pair of slippers at the footsteps... not expecting... to which she look for his own slippers, she gazed closely straight from her eyeglasses... she identified pairs of slippers and yelled, Fely are you there? obviously the other pair of slipper belonged to Fely's suitor... while Fely's father is unwinding his goats not far from the tree house... the father noticed what lola had found out...

the following morning... a marriage arrangement is set for Fely and his dumb suitor... :D

morale of the story: dont leave your any footprints for there might one ant had identified where your steps gonna go...

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