The Banana's Last Day of Yellow

im a small content creaotor, of corse i follow back my followers. Tom grabbed a banana

from the fruit bowl for a snack. But as soon as he peeled it, the banana jumped

out of his hand, landed on the floor, and shouted: “NOT TODAY, HUMAN!”

Then it sprinted across the kitchen on tiny invisible legs. Tom chased it.

The banana dodged left, dodged right, slipped Tom up twice, and finally hid

behind the toaster. When Tom peeked around the corner, the banana sighed and whispered:

“Look… I just want one more day of being yellow.” Tom nodded. “Fair enough.”

So they shook hands—well, Tom’s hand and the banana’s peel—and Tom ate an apple instead.