27th Jul 2025
Benny the bear lay in his cozy den, wide awake. "Mama, I can't sleep!" he called out. "What’s wrong, my little bear?" Mama Bear replied, peeking her head inside. "I just can’t close my eyes! I want to count the stars up high!" Benny exclaimed with excitement. Mama smiled gently and said, "Then let's count the stars together!" The night sky painted with twinkling stars sparkled back as they stepped outside.
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As Benny started counting, he pointed up at the shimmering sky. "One, two, three! Look at that big one, Mama! It shines brighter than the others!" Mama nodded, "That’s the North Star, sweetie. It guides lost travelers home." Benny continued, his little paw wiggling in delight, "Four, five, six! Each star feels like a friend watching over us!" He felt sleepy now, his eyelids getting heavy. "I feel like I can dream among the stars, Mama!" Mama kissed his forehead, "Then let the stars hold you tight as you drift off to sleep, my little star-counting bear."
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