Here’s another short story for you:
**The Lost Kite**
Ali loved flying kites. One windy afternoon, his bright red kite soared higher
than all the others. But suddenly, the string snapped, and the kite drifted far
away. Ali ran through the fields, chasing it, but soon lost sight of it.
Sad and tired, he sat down under a tree. Just then, a little boy came running
toward him, holding the red kite. “Is this yours?” he asked with a smile.
Ali’s face lit up. “Yes! Thank you!”
From that day, the two boys became friends, flying kites together every
evening. What Ali thought was a loss had actually brought him the gift of
friends.