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Leo lived in a village where the hills rolled like soft blankets. He spent his days playing by the creek. But today, the creek felt too quiet without his best friend, Sam.
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The old oak tree stood tall in the garden. Leo looked at the empty swing where Sam used to sit. He wondered if Sam remembered their secret game of tag.
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