A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday. The little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday. "Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy. The boy replied, "I want toys. The boy was so excited. The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad. One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. "Come and play with me" the tree said. The tree was again lonely and sad. One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said. "Sorry, my boy. No more apples for you." the tree said. Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears. The tree is our parent.
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