Anthology of Love
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Última atualização seg, fev 5, 2024
The tortoise was walking peacefully on the road when a hare suddenly came up to him.
"Tortoise, have you always been slow?"
"Yep."
"Oh."
The hare was teasing the tortoise, when he noticed that everybody in the animal kingdom was making fun of it. The hare got mad and scared all the animals away from the kind and cheerful tortoise.
"When will you reach your destination?" The hare asked, his ears twitching.
"I don't know."
"Oh. Then I'll go with you."
The hare hopped patiently with the tortoise. It didn't matter if the animal was slow because he enjoyed talking with the bright and happy tortoise.
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