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Arriving at home,
Masa and his big sister took the firefly out of the bottle carefully. And they guided him to the Hiro's room. Hiro is usually in his bed because of sickness. "Wao, a firefly has come to my room!" She said so cheerfully. Her eyes keep on following the firefly. "Does he have brothers and sisters like us?" "Of course I have. I have good brothers and sisters like you." He said himself and kept on flying energetically. |
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