
As the sky turned gold and the first star blinked awake, a big happy wind came rushing through Maple Park. Up above the trees, bright kites dipped and danced in the breeze.

On a big windy evening at Maple Park, Pip watches the bright kites soar and wishes, more than anything, that he had one of his own. Then the wind goes still, and the most beautiful kite of all — a shining star-shaped kite — floats softly down right to his feet, with nobody else around. He scoops it up and holds it tight. He wants to keep it more than anything, but deep down he knows it isn't his. What will Pip do? Read the whole story on MoonNest.

As the sky turned gold and the first star blinked awake, a big happy wind came rushing through Maple Park. Up above the trees, bright kites dipped and danced in the breeze.

Pip watched the kites soar, way up high. He didn't have a kite of his own — not one — and oh, how he wished he did.
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