16th Feb 2025
Once upon a time, in a quiet village by deep, dark woods, lived a kind girl named Makarm. One sunny morning, her mother said, "Makarm, can you take this basket to your grandmother?" Makarm smiled and replied, "Of course, Mama! I will be very careful!" With that, she skipped off, happy and excited, ready for her adventure through the trees.
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As she walked, a sly wolf peeked from behind the bushes. "Where are you going, little girl?" he asked with a cunning smile. "I’m going to my grandmother’s house!" she exclaimed. "What a lovely idea!" said the wolf. "Why not pick some flowers for her?" Makarm thought that was a great idea and wandered off the path, forgetting her mother’s warning.
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