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🚲 Benny and the Boring Day That Wasn’t πŸŽ‰

   Benny the mouse pressed his nose against the toy store window, eyes wide. There it was—a  shiny blue bicycle  with streamers on the handlebars and a bell that looked like it could sing. “I  need  that bike,” Benny whispered. Mr. Mouse, his dad, didn’t even glance at it. “Bicycles are silly,” he said. “Come on, we’ve got shopping to do.” Benny sighed. “Shopping is  so  boring.” Mr. Mouse chuckled. “Maybe it’s more exciting than it seems.” At the greengrocer’s, while Mr. Mouse picked apples and carrots, Benny spotted something strange: The shopkeeper was juggling fruit— three apples and two oranges, flying through the air! “Dad! Look!” Benny pointed. “Nonsense,” said Mr. Mouse. “Shopkeepers don’t juggle. Too sensible.” At the dairy, Benny blinked in surprise. Mrs. Cow, the shop owner, was spinning in circles wearing a pink  ballet tutu , twirling to music only she could hear. “Dad! She’s  dancing! ” Mr. Mouse barely looked up from the c...

The Library Note

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In the quietest corner of the old campus library, Anna found a note tucked inside a worn poetry book.

It read: If you’re reading this, I hope you believe in fate. Meet me here next Friday, same time.

She laughed softly, heart curious. Just a prank? A game? But part of her wanted to believe.

So she returned.

And he was there.

Dark hair, glasses, a shy smile. “You found it,” he said.

“I wasn’t sure if I should come.”

He scratched his neck. “I wasn’t sure anyone would.”

They talked for hours. About books, music, little things that suddenly mattered.

Each week, a new note. A new meeting.

By the fifth Friday, she found no note. Just a rose. And beside it, him—holding a ring-shaped bookmark.

“Want to write our own story?”

Her answer was a smile—and the start of their next chapter.

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