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Barnaby liked things just so. He liked his cave dark, his berries cold, and his naps very long. He thought he liked being alone, but sometimes the cave felt a bit too big. That changed the morning a tiny shadow hopped into his doorway.
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It was Pip, a bunny who couldn't stop wiggling. "Hello!" she chirped, holding up a bright flower. "I thought you might want this." Barnaby stared. No one had ever given him a flower before. Suddenly, the cave didn't feel so dark anymore.




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