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In a small village nestled at the foot of a mountain, there lived a young girl named Lina. Every evening, as the sun dipped behind the peaks, she would climb the hill near her home to watch the sky turn shades of purple and gold. One evening, as she sat on the stone wall overlooking the valley, a soft glow appeared in the distance. Curious, she followed the light and soon found a tiny lantern hanging from a tree.

Beneath it, a small bird with shimmering feathers sat on a branch. It chirped, then fluttered down to Lina's feet, its wings sparkling like stars. The bird looked up at her with knowing eyes and, without a sound, flew into the sky, leaving behind a trail of glowing dust.

Lina smiled, understanding the message: the world was full of magic, waiting to be discovered by those who were brave enough to seek it. From that day on, she never stopped looking for the hidden wonders of her world.
In a small village nestled at the foot of a mountain, there lived a young girl named Lina. Every evening, as the sun dipped behind the peaks, she would climb the hill near her home to watch the sky turn shades of purple and gold. One evening, as she sat on the stone wall overlooking the valley, a soft glow appeared in the distance. Curious, she followed the light and soon found a tiny lantern hanging from a tree. Beneath it, a small bird with shimmering feathers sat on a branch. It chirped, then fluttered down to Lina's feet, its wings sparkling like stars. The bird looked up at her with knowing eyes and, without a sound, flew into the sky, leaving behind a trail of glowing dust. Lina smiled, understanding the message: the world was full of magic, waiting to be discovered by those who were brave enough to seek it. From that day on, she never stopped looking for the hidden wonders of her world.
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