Neste dag hadde søppelskyen blitt mindre.
“Hvordan skjedde det?” lurte Cheekoo på.
Da så Cheekoo at tante Reema kastet
plastposer. “Tante”, sa Cheekoo. “Vær snill å plukk opp disse posene og bruk dem igjen.”
Tante Reema plukket opp posene og gikk. Neste dag da Cheekoo våknet, var skyen mye mindre. Cheekoo smilte. Hun visste hva hun måtte gjøre.
The next day, the trash cloud had become smaller!
“How did that happen?” Cheekoo wondered.
Then, Cheekoo saw Reema, her aunt, throwing away plastic bags. “Aunty!”
Cheekoo said. “Please pick up these bags and reuse them.”
Aunt Reema picked up the bags and left.
The next day when Cheekoo woke up, the cloud was much smaller.
Cheekoo smiled. She knew what she had to do.