a boy named George. he loved drawing the stars on his notebook, and listening to his grandma’s stories. one day, everything changed—his grandma, who always smelled of lavender and gave the warmest hugs, passed away. At first, George didn’t understand. She had always been there. How could she just be… gone? Sometimes, he felt sad, and other times, he felt angry—angry that she left, angry that no one could fix it. He wanted to talk to her, but she wasn’t there. And worst of all, some days he felt okay, and that made him feel guilty. At school, things were different too. Gorges's best friend, Mia, didn’t know what to say, so she said nothing at all. His teacher, Mr. Potter, noticed that George didn’t want to play as much, and sometimes, he just stared at his notebook, drawing nothing. One day, Mr. Potter sat beside George during lunch. “I lost my grandfather when I was your age,” he said gently. “It hurt a lot. I missed him every day. But then I found a way to keep him close.” George looked up. “How?” “By remembering,” Mr. Potter said. “By talking about him, writing about him, even drawing pictures. And I let myself feel however I needed to feel.” George thought about that. That night, he picked up his notebook and drew a picture of his grandma, with her warm smile and twinkling eyes. He wrote down his favorite story she used to tell him. And when he missed her, he whispered to the stars, just like she had told him to do .things started to change. Some days were still hard. Some days, he felt okay. But he learned that it was alright to feel both. At school, he told Mia about his grandma, and she listened. At home, he made a memory box with his mum, filling it with lavender sachets, old photographs, and little notes. And every night, when George looked up at the sky, he remembered that the people we love never really leave us—they just whisper from the stars.

**Beach Adventure** Join Baby, Sister, Mamma, and Dada on a fun-filled day at the beach! From building sandcastles and splashing in the waves to watching the sunset, every page is packed with adventure, joy, and love. Perfect for young readers, this story captures the magic of a family day at the beach.

the met a bunny in the Forest

Pipje lives with her mom in a small house on the edge of a beautiful forest. She wants to go to the dark and scary part of the forest because she has seen a shiny object in a tall tree.

Deep in the fog-draped mountains, where the wind howls like a pack of wolves and the pines whisper ancient secrets, there was a cliff known as Elk’s End. The cliff was steep and sheer, plunging down into a misty abyss. But people didn’t come for the view—they came for the elk. This was no ordinary elk. Larger than any they'd ever seen, his antlers twisted like tree branches against the sky, and his coat shimmered with an ethereal glow that sparkled faintly in the moonlight. But the elk appeared only on the darkest nights, his hooves leaving no prints, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling intelligence. Legend had it that the elk was the spirit of an old mountain guide who had met a tragic end in a blizzard on that very cliffside. Now he wandered back and forth along the ledge, luring curious onlookers with his haunting, majestic form. People came from towns far and wide, enchanted by rumors of the ghostly elk who waited on the cliff’s edge. They’d drive up the road, and stare, mouths agape, hypnotized by the strange and beautiful creature. But as they stared, he would give a tilt of his head, like he was inviting them closer… just a little closer… And without realizing, they'd creep forward, caught in his gaze as if bewitched. The road sloped down, gravity pulling them toward that dizzying edge as if guided by an invisible hand. Mesmerized by the elk, they'd drift until there was nothing left beneath them but empty air. Some say that as they fell, they’d hear a low, mournful bellow echoing through the chasm, as if the elk was bidding them farewell. They never saw the bottom of Elk’s End. And if you go out there on a cold, clear night, you might just see the elk yourself—his great, spectral form glowing softly, waiting to lead one more soul down into the misty abyss.

The story follows a young girl named Isabel who feels different from others in her village and wishes she could change herself. One day, she meets a wise woman who gives her a magic mirror, instructing her to speak kindly to her reflection. Over time, Isabel begins to see the beauty in her uniqueness and learns to love herself as she is. Eventually, she no longer needs the mirror to feel confident. Isabel realizes that true magic comes from self-acceptance, and she embraces her worth, finding happiness within herself.

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Once upon a time, in a cozy little house at the end of a winding road, lived two curious siblings named Kasi and Danaah. Kasi was eight years old, with big brown eyes that sparkled with excitement whenever she discovered something new. Danaah, her younger sister, was six years old, with a mischievous grin that always got them into fun adventures. One sunny morning, as they sat in their playroom surrounded by toys and books, Kasi had a brilliant idea. "Let's do something exciting today, Danaah! How about we explore the wonders of STEM right here at home?" Danaah's eyes lit up with excitement. "STEM? What's that, Kasi?" "STEM stands for Science, Technology, Engineering, and Mathematics," explained Kasi. Danaah clapped her hands in delight. "That sounds like so much fun, Kasi! What should we do first?" "I know! Let's build a tower using these blocks and see how tall we can make it. That's engineering!"

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