Once upon a time, there was a playful, little girl named Trinka. She was curious and naive, believing everything people told her. Every day, she begged her mother for a glass of chocolate milk at dinnertime. Only on special occasions, would her mom oblige and allow Trinka some chocolate milk. Until one day her great grandmother Babang passed away.

Because of that she attended her great-grandmotherʻs celebration of life. But she wondered why her great-grandmother was not there? Because of that Trinkaʻs father had to explain about death and dying.
Her father reassured her that Babang was there. But she wondered where? How? Because of that she learns about cremation. Trinkaʻs father explains that she was burned, and Babangʻs ashes were in the urn. Trinka is horrified at the thought of someone burning Babang.

Until finally she wonders if the chocolate powder was actually the ashes from the brown cow. When the family returned home in time for dinner, Trinka became silent. And ever since then she stopped begging for chocolate milk. The moral of the story is donʻt always believe what others tell you.