Once there was a boy named Alex. who loved his kite. He would fly it whenever he could. The kite was very special to him. Till one day Alex bought a new kite. The kite felt really sad because he thought he would always be with Alex. Alex started growing up and forgot about his kite. Before you knew it he was in college. The day before he went to collage alex went to the basement were kite was. When Alex opened the box were kite was Alex started to cry. Alex wasn't just crying because he was sad it was because he was happy because all of the memories he had with kite were coming back to him. Alex picked up the kite and took it with him to collage. The end
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Jayleen Carranza-Ambriz Joined: Nov-04-2020 |
the little thing in your life will bring you the most joy when needed.
