8th Aug 2025
In a colorful garden filled with blooming flowers, a curious girl named Salma, with dark brown hair in a ponytail, stood with a stick in hand. "What could be hiding in our garden today?" she wondered, her blue jeans and white floral shirt bright under the warm morning sun. As she looked, the grass tickled her ankles, and the scent of fresh blooms danced around her listening ears. Every corner of this little paradise felt alive, waiting for Salma to uncover its secrets. Her heart raced with excitement and curiosity as she roamed beneath the wooden fence, searching for something magical.
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Kneeling beside a large, unusual stone, Salma touched its dark surface, her fingers brushing against the moss. In that gentle moment, a thought sparked in her mind. "What if there’s treasure beneath this rock?" With determination, she pushed with all her might. The stone gave way to a dusty, wooden box partially hidden below. With trembling fingers, Salma opened the box and gasped at its contents—a faded notebook whispering secrets of creativity and dreams. As sunlight kissed her amazed face, she felt warmth and inspiration lighting her heart.
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