The Snowman
One cold,frosty winter morning,buttons the snowman-who had just been built- gazed around his frosty,foggy field and swore to himself that he would never ever leave his cosy, cold friendly field, no matter what.
Sometime later, a little girl passed by “hello snowman!” she said, “why don’t you come home with me, you look a little cold?” “No thank you” said Buttons, “I would rather stay here”. “Well” said the girl, “my home is even colder than this”. “Really?” Buttons asked, “yes, totally” said the girl, “but I’ll melt” said the snowman, “no you won’t, it’s perfectly safe”.
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