Once there was a little boy.
He liked going for walks. He liked going through the fields and up a mountain.
He pounced on his shadow. He pretended he had magical friends. He picked flowers.
One day he was walking up a hill and he saw a little flower, but it was not a flower, it was a star. The boy was so happy he did not want to pick it because the star would not be as bright as it was. Every day he came to see the star, it was so bright. He felt like a star. One day he picked the star and put it in the window.
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