Tanga sat at his desk, his brow furrowed as he looked at a sheet of paper filled with cheerful numbers and letters. Around him, his classmates seemed to finish their work easily, but Tanga struggled, erasing and rewriting his answers again and again. His teacher, noticing his persistence, gave him a gentle smile but moved on to help another student.

Tanga[/@ch_1] sits beneath a tree, watching a line of ants carry crumbs along the roots.] Tanga traced the ants’ path with his finger, wondering how they knew where to go. "Why do they always find the food, even when I hide it far away?" he wondered aloud, his eyes wide with wonder. The question lingered in his mind as he watched their tiny legs march in perfect order.

Tanga[/@ch_1]’s cozy bedroom, walls adorned with animal stickers and shelves filled with picture books. A soft lamp glows, illuminating a pile of building blocks and puzzle pieces on the floor.] Inspired by the ants, Tanga began experimenting with his own “paths” for toy cars, using colorful blocks to guide them from one side of the room to the other. He realized that breaking things into small steps, like the ants did, made even the trickiest puzzles easier to solve. "If I can do one little bit at a time, maybe I can finish my schoolwork too," he thought, excitement bubbling inside him.

Tanga[/@ch_1] sits at his desk with a new sense of purpose, a stack of colored cards in front of him.] Tanga broke each homework question into tiny, manageable parts, matching each with a color or picture. He whispered to himself, "First, I’ll do the circles, then the squares, and then the triangles, just like my blocks." With each small success, his confidence grew, and soon his answers came more easily, his face lighting up with pride.