Brooklyn the Book: A Story of Friendship
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Brooklyn, the book, sat in a cozy nook.
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Every day, she looked at the world from her wooden shelves.
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She was full of stories but had no one to share them with.
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One day, George walked in, looking for a book to read.
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He took Brooklyn off the shelf and started to read.
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Brooklyn felt good, sharing her stories with George.
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George stood up, pushing his glasses up his nose.
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He was so engrossed, he didn't even notice the time.
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He had to go, but promised to come back tomorrow.
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Brooklyn was back on the shelf, looking forward to tomorrow.
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She had found a friend in George, and was no longer alone.
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And so, Brooklyn, the book, found happiness in her cozy nook.