21st Mar 2024
Once there was a girl named Mia who loved to dance all day long. One sunny afternoon, Mia tripped over a toy and fell hard on the floor. She felt a little scared but tried to be brave.
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Her knee hurt, and she saw a tiny scratch, but Mia knew it would get better with a band-aid. She slowly got up, wiped her tears, and hopped to the kitchen where her mom was.
Seeing Mia's sad face, her mom hugged her tight and said, 'It's okay, accidents happen. Let's clean that cut and put on a band-aid.' Mia smiled, feeling better with her mom's comfort.
After the band-aid was on, Mia felt like a brave warrior showing off her battle scar. She knew that falling down didn't mean she couldn't dance again. With a determined heart, she twirled and danced around the room, happy and healed.
From that day on, whenever Mia saw her band-aid, she remembered that falling wasn't the end. It was just a small bump in the road. And Mia continued to dance to her heart's content, knowing she could always get back up.
