Once upon a time, on a sunny farm surrounded by fields of green, a hardworking mother lived with her only child, [Pina](YHQNFDZ6). Though their home was modest, [Pina](YHQNFDZ6) lived comfortably and enjoyed all the wonderful things her mother worked hard to give her.

One day, as the scent of stew wafted from the humble kitchen, [Mother](B5Z7CRWW) called, '[Pina](YHQNFDZ6), can you please fetch the spoon from the drawer for me?'

'[Mother](B5Z7CRWW), it's not here!' [Pina](YHQNFDZ6) whined instead of searching. She sat cross-armed, making no effort to check. Her mother sighed while stirring the bubbling pot.

The mother, filled with sadness, whispered, 'Oh, my child, I wish you had many eyes to realize how to look carefully for the things you need.'

The next morning, when the mother woke up, the house was eerily silent. She searched for [Pina](YHQNFDZ6) but could not find her anywhere.

Then the mother noticed something peculiar on the kitchen table—a strange and beautiful fruit she had never seen before. Its golden, spiked skin glimmered in the sunlight, and its surface appeared to have many eyes.

As tears welled in her eyes, the mother whispered to herself, '[Pina](YHQNFDZ6), my dear child, you are gone, but perhaps you’ve taught me—and all others—a lesson about attention and care.'

From that day on, the mother decided to name the fruit ‘pineapple,’ in memory of her beloved [Pina](YHQNFDZ6), her child who taught her an important lesson.

Soon, pineapples were loved by everyone, for they not only tasted sweet but reminded people to look carefully and appreciate the little things.

And as the farm grew to include rows of pineapples under the sun, the lesson [Pina](YHQNFDZ6) left behind spread far and wide—always look with care and cherish the ones you love.