Gizy cried,“Kuzi Boy, I don’t understand what you’re saying! I am just little and have not learned to read yet!”She cried so loudly that she scared the birds. Kuzi Boy was sorry he had been so pompous that Gizy was on her knees, crying. He bent down and hugged her,“When I was little, I did not know what responsibility meant, and I could not even write A, B, C.” This made Gizy laugh. She said,“A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J… J… J…”(Then Kuzi Boy whispered,“K.”) Gizy smiled and said,“K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S… S… S…” (Kuzi Boy whispered“T.”) Gizy smiled once more, and finished,“T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z!”Kuzi Boy was happy that he had comforted Gizy, and made her feel good again. He had learned from his parents that a smart heart is as important as a smart brain, and was glad that he had learned to be both kind and wise. 21