In a cozy burrow under the great oak tree, there lived a tiny mouse named Milo. Milo was not like the other mice; he dreamed of soaring high in the sky. "One day, I will fly!" he declared boldly. His friends giggled and said, "Mice don’t fly, Milo!" But Milo was determined. He crafted wings from leaves and feathers, believing that with courage, anything was possible. As he climbed to the highest hill, he whispered, "Here I go!" and leaped into the air.