TREE



Once upon a time, deep in a forest, there lived a tree.  Every day, the tree watched the animals running around.  The tree was sad because she wanted to run around too, just like all of the animals.  Next to the tree, there was a large flower garden.  Now and again, the flower patch would be visited by a bee.  One day, the bee saw the tree weeping.  



"What's wrong?"  the bee asked.  

"I want to play like other animals."  said the tree.

"I want to run, have fun, be in the sun."

"I understand." said the bee.  "But, look at you.  You're big, you're tall, you provide shade and give food to all of the animals."

The tree smiled.  "You're right."  "But, there's just one other thing."

"What's that?" said the bee.

"I don't have anybody to play with." said the tree.

"Oh, I'll play with you." said the bee.

"You will!" said the tree.

"Of course." said the bee.

So, the tree and the bee played together.

And, who was that tree you ask.  That tree was me.

                    

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