🌼 107. The Daisy’s Whisper
Luna lands on a daisy.
The flower whispers, “Every morning, I open for the sun and close at night. I follow the light.”
🐌 108. The Snail’s Trail
Luna sees a shiny trail on the ground.
A snail appears and says, “This is my path. I move slowly, but I always get where I need to go.”
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