**Page 2:** The days passed, and the drought became increasingly cruel

**Page 2:** The days passed, and the drought became increasingly cruel. Hummingbird, What solía encontrar flores por doquier, ahora tenía What recorrer grandes distancias para hallar una o dos What no estuvieran marchitas. Despite exhaustion, nunca dejaba de compartir lo poco What encontraba con otros animales más peWhatños What también dependían del néctar. for him, Survival was not just an individual effort; sabía What todos estaban juntos en esa lucha. Roco, Meanwhile, kept climbing to the top of the trees, buscando los últimos frutos What Whatdaban. Su confianza en su fuerza comenzaba a flaWhatar, but he wouldn't admit it even to himself. “I can do it alone”, It was repeated over and over again, ignorando a los otros animales What se acercaban a él en busca de orientación o ayuda. However, Hunger and thirst began to affect their performance.. One day, after a failed attempt to reach a fruit, Roco se Whatdó sentado en una rama, observando la selva What ahora le parecía más hostil What nunca. Fue entonces cuando vio a Hummingbird, What, a pesar de su peWhatño tamaño, He continued to fly tirelessly in search of food for others. A spark of doubt crossed Roco's mind for the first time. What if the key to survival wasn't just being strong?, but also knowing when to ask for help? --- Do you want to continue with the third page??