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In a sunny park, lived five curious kids. There was Albert, always thinking of the stars; Isaac, who loved apples and the secrets they keep; Gandhi, gentle and wise, with a twinkle in his eye; Teresa, kind and caring, always ready to lend a hand; and even Adolf, who, despite his sometimes grumpy face, yearned to join in the fun. One day, Albert looked up and wondered what held the stars in place.
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“Maybe it’s like this apple!” Isaac exclaimed, holding it high. “What if something pulls everything down?” Albert’s eyes widened. He started scribbling furiously in his notebook, filling it with equations. Gandhi smiled. “Maybe,” he said, “it’s about finding what connects us, like the branches of this tree.” Adolf, who had scraped his knee trying to climb the tree, looked doubtful. Teresa gently bandaged it.




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