This is the first story I ever wrote... I was too young to write it down myself so on the back of my drawing my Dad put down exactly what I told him to write, and this is what it says...
The Smiling Flower
When something went wrong , he didn't grow. He was as little as a baby frog, then he felt something strange, he began to grow,Then he grew up to the sky. Then he saw a big baby frog & a Big Butterfly that picked him up & ate him. The butterfly said yum & the flower was gone.
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