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- Herausgeber: Knights Of
- Kategorie: Für Kinder und Jugendliche
- Sprache: Englisch
A charming illustrated (black & white) early reader, for readers aged 5-7, by the much-loved author of The Boy In The Tower. Nature-loving Timi is unsettled by the arrival of a new sibling and turns to tending a tree growing in his local library. But there is something magical about the tree and it is growing FAST... and the library is going to close. Can Timi save the library and his tree, and maybe bring his community closer together along the way?
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2024
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For B and her Babu
And for all the Timis out there.
Contents
1
The days that her grandfather took her to the library were her very favourite.
It was usually on a Sunday, because he played table tennis on Saturdays and she was at school in the week. Sunday was their day. 2
She’d choose a stack of books and they’d lose themselves in different lands and places. Sometimes they would fly with dragons, on other days they’d be under the sea. Whatever the book though, when she’d finished reading, she always found herself asking him for another story – a story from his head.
Today was no different.
‘Tell me Babu,’ she said, in that direct way she had of speaking and because Babu was her name for him. ‘Tell me the story about the tree.’
She climbed onto his lap and looked at him. Sometimes she could be rather serious.
‘The one about the tree and the full moon and the great, big baboon?’ her Babu said, his eyes glinting a little.
‘No, not that one.’ 3
‘Ah, the one about the tree and the stone giant and the saxophone?’
‘No, no,’ she said, pretending to be cross even though she knew his game. He always pretended he didn’t know, although she asked for the same tale every time. ‘The one about you!’
Babu had told her that this story was about him.
That it was real.
That he was not even kidding.
‘The one about the tree and the library and me?’ he asked.
‘Yes, that one,’ she said.
‘Well,’ her Babu said, drawing her close. ‘There was a boy …’
Chapter 1
There was a boy called Timi who had always liked growing things.
When he was three years old, he’d buried his wellington boot under three 5pillows and watered it every day until his mum found it.
It hadn’t grown into anything. But that didn’t put him off.
When he was a little bit older, he collected seeds from apples and grew them in old yoghurt pots on his windowsill. He took a piece of mint from the school garden and let it sit in a glass of water where it grew white root tendrils that looked like hair. He planted it in a patch of soil at the bottom of his block where it grew strong. It came back every year.
His mum would always know where to find him whenever he disappeared off. He’d be in his bedroom, at his windowsill. ‘The little garden,’ Mum called it.
The ‘little garden’ was getting bigger. Timi’s class had grown bean plants in 6school, although not everyone had wanted to take one home. But Timi had found a space for them amongst the apple seedlings.
Mum’s tummy looked like an apple these days. It was round and hard and domed but sometimes it would move.
‘There’s the baby,’ Mum would say when Timi would spot the little movements in her tummy.
Timi imagined the baby to be like one of his seedlings. Starting so very tiny but over time, a root would push its way out of the seed, a little leaf would uncoil. And then another and another and the stalk would grow strong and green, up and up.
It was almost impossible to believe that the tall bean plant in front of him had started off as just a shiny, speckled seed that he could hold in the palm of his hand. 7
And it was almost as impossible to believe that there really was a baby in his Mum’s tummy.
