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I took it upon myself to paint the pictures of my short story one by one. But mother bear's repeated yawning made me feel sleepy. I must have taken a nap children -how else can I explain this- because it seemed to me I was a kid. Then, suddenly, the picture came to life -the young bear's red mouth moved: Her voice reached my ear in a whisper: |
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