by
Hajra
nce upon a time there was one little Mickey Mouse sitting on a bench. He was sitting very sadly. I asked him,
"why are you sitting here very sadly?"
He said, "My father and mother are very angry and they both scold me every day, that's why I am so sad."
Then I told him, " Do not worry about it because I'm your best friend."
After that I went to his home and asked his father and mother that why did they scold him everyday. They told me that he misbehaves with them. I told them he was good and he never misbehaves with anyone. Then I took Mickey Mouse to my home. He became my best friend.
Afterwards his mother and father realized their mistake and we all lived happily.
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