Bubble loved to lounge. The sun shone brightly in his cozy room.
His toys were scattered everywhere, untouched and covered in dust.
Even when friends called him out to play, Bubble shook his head no.
He’d rather nap all day, than jump and run in the park.
One day, Bubble watched a little bird struggle to fly.
It flapped its wings harder and harder until it soared high.
Bubble thought, 'If the bird works hard, why can't I?'
He got up, tidied his room, and put the toys back in place.
Feeling proud, he ran to the park to find his waiting friends.
Together they played tag, laughing and running till sunset.
Tired but happy, Bubble realized fun takes a bit of effort.
That night, Bubble fell asleep smiling, ready for tomorrow’s adventures.
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