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🚲 Benny and the Boring Day That Wasn’t 🎉

   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 Rooftop Stars

 A man gazes at the stars from the rooftop of his childhood treehouse  transported back to a time when | Premium AI-generated vector

Every year on her birthday, Ava climbed to the rooftop of her apartment building and watched the stars.

This year was different—she wasn’t alone.

Caleb had found her there once by accident, chasing a lost frisbee during a rooftop BBQ. Now, it had become their place.

He sat beside her, handing her a slice of cake with a candle stuck in the middle.

“Make a wish,” he said.

She closed her eyes, the city lights twinkling below, the night wrapped around them like a soft blanket.

When she opened them, he was watching her—not the stars.

“Did you wish for something good?” he asked.

She nodded. “I think so.”

They sat in silence, the kind that doesn’t need filling. Then he reached into his coat and pulled out a small box.

“Can I make a wish too?” he asked, opening it to reveal a delicate ring.

Ava’s breath caught.

“I wish you’d let me make you happy for every birthday after this one.”

The stars above shimmered a little brighter.

And she whispered, “Wish granted.”

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