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That evening, Pramukh Ime wrote a small note and stuck it on his mirror. It said:

From then on, whenever Pramukh Ime felt the urge to hurry, he would whisper to himself: “Stand still. Breathe. Then ask for help.” pramukh ime

Mira brought a dustpan. Sam brought a small sieve. And Pramukh Ime got a damp cloth. That evening, Pramukh Ime wrote a small note

He pulled out flour, eggs, milk, and a big bag of sugar. But because he was in such a hurry, he didn’t check that the bag had a small tear in the corner. Then ask for help

As Pramukh Ime lifted the heavy sugar bag high above the mixing bowl, riiiiiip — the tear grew larger. A waterfall of white sugar poured out—not into the bowl, but all over the floor, the counter, and even onto his slippers.

As they worked together, Pramukh Ime noticed something wonderful. Mira carefully swept the sugar into a clean bowl. Sam used the sieve to remove tiny dust bits. Pramukh Ime wiped the sticky spots on the counter.

One sunny Tuesday, Pramukh Ime decided to bake a cake for his little sister’s birthday. “I will do it alone, and I will do it fast !” he declared.