31st Mar 2025
Dahlia stepped off the bus, her eyes wide with wonder. "Is this really my new home, Aunt Maria?" she asked, tugging at her glittery backpack. Aunt Maria smiled warmly and replied, "Yes, Dalia, it's cozy and full of love. Just wait and see!" As they walked through the bustling streets, Dahlia couldn't help but feel nervous. The buildings were small and colorful, with kids playing on the corners, their laughter echoing in the air. It was different from the big house she had known, where everything was shiny and new. But maybe, just maybe, this was going to be an adventure!
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At home, the kitchen smelled delicious. "What’s cooking?" Dahlia asked, her mouth watering. "My famous bean stew!" Aunt Maria laughed. "You might even like it more than your fancy dinners!" Dahlia frowned, unsure about the change. As they sat together at the table, the warmth of the food and the joy in the room made her realize something important: happiness isn't about what you have, but about who you share it with. Dahlia smiled, feeling her heart grow full with the love in this new, vibrant place.
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