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the old tree

Once upon a time there was and old tree it had been there for 50 years already. There was a farmer who was also very old he was also 50 years so, when he was born the tree was also small. One day when the farmer was planting some more trees like the old tree. The old tree started talking magically “hello, james” the tree said to the farmer. The farmer was shocked to hear a tree talk and he was wondering how the tree knew his name. so he asked “how can you speak? you are just a tree”. The old tree replied “I always knew how to speak I just did not show it to anyone” the farmer asked again “then, how did you know my name was james?” the old tree replied again “because, I watched you grow since your childhood you never changed your childhood house so I always watched you grow even when you were 1-year-young you always came to visit the garden and you always said big tree big tree and laughed very happily”. James the farmer said “ohhhhh so that’s how you know my name”. james said again “you know, I always used to have a great interest in trees and other plants planting trees always made my mind refreshed and feel happy, planting trees were my favorite things to do since childhood and it never changed”. The old tree replied “you did I remember when I was a child I used to be confused about why you were planting so much trees in the same space.” James said “I never had a friend that was so loyal and kind to me you are the only one who is my friend and who I love the most so, can we be best friends?” the old tree agreed and they became best friends so, everyday james was sure to spend time with the old tree and plant new trees and sapling every day.



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-stuti rijal

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