While days chased days and weeks chased weeks, Buko was still upset because he was trying to deal with being ostracized, stressed, and bullied, and these were increasing every week at his school. Also, that's why his mental health is shattered. This situation was so annoying for Buko that his color green started to become mixed with red. While it hadn't even been a month since school began, his self-confidence, which was already on the ground, hit rock bottom. Buko was also suffering from stress and he couldn't avoid it. While going to school, walking around the garden, and while in the class, the  

monkeys wouldn't leave him alone. Not only were they always on his neck, they were also making fun and imitating Buko. Predictably, Buko was an introvert and that's why he couldn't resist the bullying that he was subjected to. He couldn't go further than running away, running, and crying. Finally, Friday had arrived; the last day of the last week of the month. He continued his educational life by going to school unhappily, and something unexpected just happened. The monkeys just weren't there. Usually, they were always waiting for Buko to irritate him. Buko started to move with heavy steps, and happily he was feeling 

more confident with less stress, and here it comes; the dark but peaceful wooden door of the school. Then the expected happened. Something just spilled over from Buko's head. It was red paint, but Buko thought it was something brutal and felt terrified, but then he just heard the laugh of the monkeys; it was just red paint. Buko just started to cry and ran away. They followed Buko into the forest. The forest belonged to the wolves; honest, hospitable, and kind ones. They were exactly the opposite of monkeys.The monkeys had already lost their minds, and suddenly they encountered with the wolves, but luckily the 

wolves, but luckily the wolves were dealing with something else. They gathered in a shape like a circle and they were looking at something at the center. There was a voice, something familiar. But it was not understandable because of the sobs and the shrillness of crying. The voice was complaining to the wolves. It was impossible to make out a complete sentence from the partially heard, but the following could be heard: "Monkeys, bully, stress, worry, and they are behind." When the monkeys heard this, they turned around but couldn't see anything. But this time they started to hear growling which was coming from

the opposite way of where the monkeys were looking. The wolves were looking at the monkeys as if they were going to eat them. It was exactly the time to escape. But they couldn't do it. The wolves were hitting them here and there. The monkeys were that much devastated and even had no strength to move. They couldn't even see properly. Buko was tongue-tied. He couldn't even move because of fear. Suddenly the leader of the wolves, Mete, turned to Buko. Buko was on the edge of wetting himself. Buko fainted because he thought it was his turn. Mete asked for some snacks from those around him. The 

monkeys were in a deep sleep and Buko must have been having a sweet dream. Mete woke Buko up and gave him some snacks. Buko accepted this from Mete, and while filling his belly, he was watching the monkeys at the same time. When Buko looked at the incident from a distance with some relief, he just noticed that he wasn't that much stressed. Because there was someone stronger than himself. And the stronger ones were Buko's friends. Finally, Buko's mixed green-red skin color had turned completely green. His problem was solved and he was officially reconnected to life.