To my mum Aqsa for always helping me...

Once there was a boy called Dave. He lived happily in North-West Sydney with his parents on a farm. They used to grow fruit and vegetables on the farm. Dave loved playing and taking care of his sheep and chickens.
One year, there was not much rain in NSW that resulted in drought. Before Dave knew it, their crops were drying and animals started dying. They had to sell the animals because there was no food and water for them.
Dave’s parents were worried because their crops didn't make enough money. Dave was also distressed, everything that was green before was now brown and dry. All his friends were sad as well.
One day, Dave’s best friend Tim called him. Tim lived in the city and had heard the news of the drought. Tim promised to help and said, “Don’t worry we are all here for you’’.
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To my mum Aqsa for always helping me...

Once there was a boy called Dave. He lived happily in North-West Sydney with his parents on a farm. They used to grow fruit and vegetables on the farm. Dave loved playing and taking care of his sheep and chickens.
One year, there was not much rain in NSW that resulted in drought. Before Dave knew it, their crops were drying and animals started dying. They had to sell the animals because there was no food and water for them.
Dave’s parents were worried because their crops didn't make enough money. Dave was also distressed, everything that was green before was now brown and dry. All his friends were sad as well.
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