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The Ladybird
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On the edge of a sunny meadow, where the grass swayed like green ocean waves, a little girl named Mia was chasing butterflies with a net that was far too big for her. She ran, tripped, laughed, and got back up again-until something bright caught her eye.
Nestled on a blade of grass was a tiny red ladybird, its shiny shell dotted with perfect black spots.
