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One sunny afternoon, Pockets and Emily were walking through the village square. Pockets had just finished helping Mrs. Thompson carry

Once upon a time, in a grand city, there lived a rich man named Mr. Stone. He had everything anyone

One sunny afternoon, Pockets was walking through the village square on his way to meet his best friend, Mukur. As

Pockets had just moved to the town, and it was his first day at a new school. The weight of

One morning, after the first bell rang, the class shuffled into the room and took their seats behind their desks.

Hi, my name is Luella. It’s nice to finally meet you! Guess what? My name sounds like Cinderella! The only

These little pockets of mine,I’m going to make them shine.Leave the sadness behind,I am smiling all the time. These little

Let me bring you into my world. Buckle your seatbelt and stay in your seat, because we’re going for a

I wasn’t born strong — life made me strong. Long before I wore the uniform, I fought battles no one

Once upon a time, not in a fairytale world, but in the real world, full of pain, mistakes, and tears,

One bright, sunny morning, Pockets sat by the village stream, dreaming about the legendary Golden Gloves. These weren’t just any

One Monday morning, Mukur was especially excited. Her mother had made her favorite—vegetable paratha rolls with mango pickle! She tucked