The world was moving; everywhere one looked in this land, it was at peace. Some were flying towards their job, while some were taking care of their house. Children were playing around, and traders were selling goods to the people. Even though it was not a lot, everyone was happy with what they had, and in a small house far away from the main road, there was a loud cry. It was from a newborn child that had just come into this world.
"The child looks healthy and strong, Mr. Ronald and Mrs. Rosy. Congratulations," says the doctor while checking the baby that just came out of an egg.
Ronald, the father of the child, hugs his wife after looking at his child, feeling joyful and proud, "Our child is beautiful."
Rosy, the mother of the child, was also feeling the same way and was crying tears of joy and went in to carry her and Ronald's first child.
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The wind was singing, and the leaves were dancing with the wind, creating beautiful music. The day was the same as yesterday, but this time someone had a little newborn child in her hand, going through the main road and buying goods for her house.
"How much is this for?" Rosy asked one of the traders selling his goods. The trader had no wings. The trader smiled and said, "That would be 20 eli, Mrs."
Rosy happily gave the trader 20 eli without bargaining; the item was a ball for kids.
She carried on with her shopping and went through the bustling market while her husband was cutting down trees to make a little bed for his child.
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It was 7 at night when Ronald finished chopping down the trees, and Rosy was also close to finishing her cooking. Ruko, the child of Ronald and Rosy, was sound asleep. "Hahaha, what a beautiful sight," Ronald says after he looks around the kitchen.
"It is. Now get yourself cleaned before you sit at the table." Rosy tells Ronald, without looking at him, she already knew that Ronald would come right to the dining room without cleaning himself. At this moment, Ruko wakes up and looks at the ball in his hand.
"Ohh, you got yourself a ball, huh, Ruko? Do you want to play with your father?" He bent down while saying this. Ruko, seeing this, happily tossed his ball towards his father, . Ronald did the same and threw the ball towards his son.
"Nice catch, Ruko. Now throw it as hard as you can." Ronald says in a loud voice,
"YES, FATHER," Ruko, who's 5 years old now, replies while arching his back and throwing it towards his father.
Each time they threw a ball towards the other one, the father would fly one step back while Ruko would take one step back, both showcasing their strength.
"Alright, the snacks are ready; come and eat them," Rosy tells both of them before sitting down in one of the three chairs in front of them.
"the sky look's beautiful ".