A man once came to Prophet Muhammad (S) carrying with him his belongings and a box. He said, “O Prophet! While I was passing through a jungle, I heard the voice of some bird's babies. I took them and put them in this box. The moment I did that, their mother came fluttering round my head.” And the Prophet said, “Put them down”. When the man put the box on the ground, the mother of the young birds joined them. Seeing this, the Prophet asked the man who now had a look of surprise on his face, “Are you surprised by the affection of the mother towards her young? I swear by Him (Almighty Allah) who has sent me, surely, God is more loving to his servants than the mother to these young birds. Return these baby birds to the place from where you took them, and let their mother be with them.” “Fear God with regard to animals”, said the Prophet of Islam, “ride them when they are fit to be ridden, and get off their backs when they are tired; surely, there are rewards for being kind and gentle to animals, and for giving them water to drink.” Islam has taught that in the eyes of Allah, animals also have rights in the same way as man has. They should not be treated badly, tortured or left to starve without food or water. #Short_Story #Animals ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

What colour does a woman wear in this country when she marries, Mary?” Mary said, “White, Mrs. Robinson, because she is happy .” “That's good, Mary,” Mrs. Robinson said, “You are quite right” But then one of the boys in the class put his hand up. “Yes,” Mrs. Robinson said,“do you want to ask something, Dick?” “Yes,”Dick said,“Why do men wear black in this country when they marry, Mrs. Robinson?” #Short_Story #Mrs_Robinson ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

#The_End_of_the_Story پایان داستان Sir Anthony Evans turned to me. ‘That competition was the start of wonderful things for me,’ he said. ‘I went to the College of Music for three years. Of course, I worked hard, but I enjoyed every minute. I always went back to the farm for my holidays. And one summer, when I was twenty, I asked Miss Linda Wood a very important question. آقای آنتونی ایوانز به سمت من برگشت. او گفت: “آن مسابقه شروع چیزهای شگفت انگیزی برای من بود.” من سه سال به دانشکده موسیقی رفتم. البته خیلی کار کردم، اما از هر دقیقه لذت می بردم. من همیشه برای تعطیلاتم به مزرعه برمی گشتم. و یک تابستان، وقتی بیست ساله بودم، از خانم لیندا وود سوال بسیار مهمی پرسیدم. “I can’t give you much, Linda,” I told her. “But one day I shall be rich and famous. Then I’ll come back again, and I’ll ask you to marry me.” She gave me a long, loving look. Then she laughed. “Oh, Anthony,” she said. “Don’t wait until you’re rich and famous. Ask me now!” So I did – and here we are!’ به او گفتم: “من نمی توانم چیز زیادی به تو بدهم، لیندا.” “اما یک روز من ثروتمند و مشهور خواهم شد. سپس دوباره برمی گردم و از شما می خواهم که با من ازدواج کنید.” او نگاهی طولانی و عاشقانه به من کرد. سپس خندید. او گفت: “اوه، آنتونی.” صبر نکن تا ثروتمند و مشهور شوی. همین حالا از من درخواست کن! #Short_story #Intermediate #British_accent #listening 🛎@English_4U

🙎Mrs. Peters had two children. Sammy was seven years old, and his sister Anny was four. Sammy went to school, but Anny did not. When Sammy was at home, he often played with Anny while their mother was cooking or washing or cleaning and he was usually very nice to his small sister, and Mrs. Peters was free to do her work quietly. One Saturday morning, the two children were playing in the garden while their mother was cooking the launch. They were quite happy until Anny suddenly began to cry and ran into the kitchen to her mother. Mrs. Peters stop cooking and said, "Why are you crying any?" Sammy 's broken my toy horse," she answered, crying more loudly. "How did he break it?" her mother asked Anny stop crying, but did not answer for a few seconds. And then she said, "I hit him on the head with it." #Short_Story #Elementry #Sammy_and_Anny #Beginner ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

One night, three thieves stole a lot of money from a rich man’s house. They put the money in a bag and went to the forest. They felt very hungry. So, one of them went to a nearby village to buy food. The other two remained in the forest to take care of the bag of money. The thief that went for food had an evil idea. He ate his food at a hotel. Then he bought food for his two mates in the forest. He mixed a strong poison with the food. He thought, “Those two will eat this poisoned food and die. Then I will get all the money for myself.” Meanwhile, the two wicked men in the forest decided to kill their mate on return. They thought that they would divide the money between the two of them. All the three wicked men carried out their cruel plans. The thief who wanted all the money for himself came to the forest with the poisoned food. The two men in the forest hit him and killed him. Then they ate the poisoned food and died. Thus, these evil people met with an evil end. Moral: Evil begets evil #Beginner #Short_Story #Listening ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

“Well,” one of the men Said to the other, “We’re not going to get this cupboard upstairs?” یکی از آن دو مرد به دیگری گفت: “ما که نمی توانیم آن را به بالای پله ها ببریم؟”” “Upstairs?” the other man Said. مرد دیگر گفت: “بالای پله ها؟!” “Aren’t we taking it downstairs?” “نمی خواهیم آن را به پایین پله ها ببریم؟” #Heavy_Cupboard #Beginner #Short_Story #Translation ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

vocabulary heavy: سنگین. cupboard: کابینت. bedroom: اتاق خواب. last: گذشته. sunday: یکشنبه. small: کوچک. big: بزرگ. to put: قرار دادن. bigger: بزرگتر. room: اتاق. to say: گفتن. to like: دوست داشتن. but: اما. strong: قوی، قدرتمند. to go to: به سراغ کسی رفتن، نزد کسی رفتن، پیش کسی رفتن. neighbor: همسایه. to carry: حمل کردن، بردن، جا به جا نمودن. to make: درست کردن. tea: چای. out of: خارج از. to come: آمدن. stairs: راهپله، پله ها. in front of: جلوی. behind: پشته. to push: کشیدن. to pull: هل دادن. for a long time: برای مدت طولانی. to put down: پایین گذاشتن، پایین قرار دادن، روی زمین قرار دادن. one of the men: یکی از مردان، یکی از آقایان. other: دیگری. upstairs: بالای پله ها. to get: بردن. downstairs: پایین پله ها. #Heavy_Cupboard #Beginner #Short_Story #Vocab ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

جبران اشتباه ساده نیست There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, he must hammer a nail into the back of the fence. The first day, the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Over the next few weeks, as he learned to control his anger, the number of nails hammered daily gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into the fence. Finally the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all. He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the boy was finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone. The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence. He said, “You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same. When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one. You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry the wound is still there. A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one. زمانی ،پسربچه ای بود که رفتار بدی داشت.پدرش به او کیفی پر از میخ داد و گفت هرگاه رفتار بدی انجام داد،باید میخی را به دیوار فروکند. روز اول پسربچه،37 میخ وارد دیوارکرد.در طول هفته های بعد،وقتی یادگرفت بر رفتارش کنترل کند،تعداد میخ هایی که به دیوار میکوبید به تدریج کمتر شد. او فهمید که کنترل رفتار، از کوبیدن میخ به دیوار آسانتر است. سرانجام روزی رسید که پسر رفتارش را به کلی کنترل کرد. این موضوع را به پدرش گفت و پدر پیشنهاد کرد اکنون هر روزی که رفتارش را کنترل کند، میخی را بیرون بکشد.روزها گذشت و پسرک سرانجام به پدرش گفت که تمام میخ ها را بیرون کشیده. پدر دست پسرش را گرفت و سمت دیوار برد.پدر گفت: تو خوب شده ای اما به این سوراخهای دیوار نگاه کن.دیوار شبیه اولش نیست. وقتی چیزی را با عصبانیت بیان می کنی،آنها سوراخی مثل این ایجاد می کنند. تو میتوانی فردی را چاقو بزنی و آنرا دربیاوری . مهم نیست که چقدر از این کار ،اظهار تاسف کنی.آن جراحت همچنان باقی می ماند.ایجاد یک زخم بیانی(رفتار بد)،به بدی یک زخم و جراحت فیزیکی است. #bad_Temper #Intermedaite #Short_Story #Vocab ┏━━ °•🖌•°━━┓ 🍃@English_4U🍃 ┗━━ °•🖌•°━━┛

🔴 کتاب سلام بر ابراهیم ( ترجمه انگلیسی) ⬅️ First Part 🔷 #short_Story

An important businessman went to see his doctor because he could not sleep at night. یک تاجر مهم به دلیل اینکه شب ها نمی توانست بخوابد به نزد پزشکش رفت. The doctor examined him carefully and then said to him, ‘Your trouble is that you need to learn to relax. Have you got any hobbies?’ دکتر او را با دقت معاینه کرد و سپس به او گفت: «مشکل تو این است که باید آرام شدن (ریلکس کردن)را یاد بگیری. آیا شما سرگرمی دارید؟ The businessman thought for a few moments and then said, ‘No, I haven’t. I don’t have time for hobbies.’ تاجر چند لحظه فکر کرد و سپس گفت: «نه، نکرده‌ام. من زمانی برای سرگرمی ندارم. ‘Well,’ the doctor answered, ‘that is your main trouble, you see. You don’t have time for anything except your work. دکتر پاسخ داد: «خب، این مشکل اصلی شماست، می بینید. شما برای هیچ چیز جز کارتان وقت ندارید. You must find some hobbies, and you must learn to relax with them, or you’ll be dead in less than five years. Why don’t you learn to paint pictures?’ شما باید سرگرمی هایی پیدا کنید، و باید یاد بگیرید که با آنها استراحت کنید، در غیر این صورت کمتر از پنج سال دیگر خواهید مرد. چرا نقاشی کردن را یاد نمی گیرید؟ ‘All right, doctor,’ the businessman said. ‘I’ll try that.’ تاجر گفت: بسیار خب، دکتر. “من آن را امتحان خواهم کرد.” The next day he telephoned the doctor and said, ‘That was a great idea of yours, doctor. Thank you so much I’ve already painted fifteen pictures since I saw you. روز بعد او با دکتر تماس گرفت و گفت: “این ایده عالی شما بود، دکتر. خیلی ممنون از زمانی که شما را دیدم پانزده عکس کشیده ام. #Intermedaite #Short_story •┈┈┈••✦@English_4U✦••┈┈┈•

Mary’s mother was nearly seventy, and Mary and her husband wanted to give the old lady a nice birthday present. مادر مریم نزدیک به هفتاد سال داشت و مریم و شوهرش می‌خواستند یک هدیه تولد خوب به پیرزن بدهند. She liked drinking tea so Mary ordered an electric machine which made the tea and then woke you up in the morning. او عاشق نوشیدن چای بود، بنابراین مری یک دستگاه برقی سفارش داد که چای را درست می کرد و صبح شما را از خواب بیدار می کرد. She wrapped it up in pretty paper and brought it to her mother on her birthday. Then her mother opened the package. Mary showed her how to use it. او آن را در کاغذ زیبایی پیچید و در روز تولدش برای مادرش آورد. سپس مادرش بسته را باز کرد. مریم به او نشان داد که چگونه از آن استفاده کند. ‘Before you go to bed, put the tea in the pot and the water in the kettle,’ she explained to the old lady, ‘and don’t forget to switch the electricity on. او به خانم مسن توضیح داد: «قبل از رفتن به رختخواب، چای را در قابلمه و آب را در کتری بریزید، و فراموش نکنید که برق را روشن کنید. Then, when you wake up in the morning, your tea will be ready.’ سپس صبح که از خواب بیدار شدید، چای شما آماده خواهد بود. After a few days, Mary’s mother rang up and said, ‘Perhaps I’m being rather silly, but there’s one thing I’m confused about: why do I have to go to bed to make the tea?’ بعد از چند روز، مادر مریم زنگ زد و گفت: “شاید من خیلی احمق هستم، اما یک چیز وجود دارد که در مورد آن گیج شده ام: چرا باید برای درست کردن چای به رختخواب بروم؟” #Short_story #Intermediate 🌺@English_4U🌺

The Jew who lost his invaluable ring A Jew lost his invaluable ring and accidentally a poor Muslim fellow found it. When this Muslim came to know that it belongs to that Jew he went to return it to him. The Jew smiled and asked him: "Do you know its value?" The Muslim replied: "Yes" "You found this and you are also a poor and a needy!" said the Jew. "Yes, you are right." The Muslim replied. The Jew asked, "Did it not come to your mind that by selling this ring you can live a comfortable life as you had an excuse that it belonged to a Jew?" The Muslim told him, "Why, I should have thought that way?" "So why did you return this ring to me while I was not knowing that you have found it?" questioned the Jew. The poor Muslim replied: "We believe on the Day of Judgement. I told myself that if I do not give this ring to the owner, then during the accounting of the deeds of the people during Qayamat my Holy Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) and your Prophet Moses (as) would be sitting together and you will be complaining about this to your Prophet Moses (as) and then your Prophet Moses would complain to my Holy Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) that a person belonging from your Ummah (nation) has done such an act. And at that moment my Holy Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) would not be able to answer him. I have returned this ring so that on the Day of judgement, I save the honour of my Holy Prophet Muhammad (pbuh) . #Short_story 🔸@English_4U🔸

SURAH AL-KAUTHAR AND Hazrat Fatimah(as) : Hazrat FatimahZahra (as) was born to Hazrat Khadija (as) and the Prophet (pbuh) . Before her birth, the Prophet (pbuh) had had two sons, Qasim and Tahir, but both boys had died when they were babies. The Prophet (pbuh) had started teaching the message of Islam and had made many enemies. As a result, some of the unbelievers began to make fun of him at the death of his sons, calling him "Abtar". The word Abtar means an animal that has no tail - and was meant to say that the Prophet (pbuh) was tail-less because he had no children to carry on his family. Thus, when Hazrat Fatimah(as) was born, the following Sura of the Holy Qur'an was revealed: "In the Name of Allah, the most Kind, the most Merciful. Verily (O Muhammad),We have given you Kauthar. So pray to your Lord and give sacrifice.Verily, your enemies will be Abtar." Surah al-Kauthar, (108:1-3) #Short_Story #Kauthar ☘️@English_4U☘️

When the Holy Prophet (pbuh) was asked what Kauthar meant, he replied that it was a stream in heaven and the man who would give water from that stream to the believers was Imam Ali (as) . He then said that Kauthar also meant abundance, and the birth of Hazrat Fatimah(as) signified that, through her, his descendants would be in abundance. The promise of Allah was certainly true because today, there are countless descendants of the Prophet (pbuh), (Sayyids) while there is nobody who claims to be a descendant of the Quraish. Thus the enemies of the Holy Prophet (pbuh) were those who became truly "Abtar". This Surah in the Holy Qur'an is thus a reference to Hazrat Fatimah(as) . #Short_Story #Kauthar ☘️@English_4U☘️

George was a newspaper reporter who worked for a small local newspaper in a country town. Nothing much ever happened there. One day George’s boss sent for him. ‘George,’ he said, James Bright is making a speech at the Town Hall tonight. I want you to go and report on it for us. ‘James Bright?’ said George. ‘He’s a terrible old fool, He never says anything worth reporting. ‘Bright is our best-known local politician,’ said the boss. ‘We’ll have to print a report on that speech. So George went to the meeting and Bright spoke for two hours without stopping. When George got back to the office at last, the boss was waiting for him. ‘Well, George,’ he said. ‘What did the old man say?’ Absolutely nothing,’ said George. The boss wasn’t surprised, ‘All right, George,’ he said. ‘You’d better not write more than two and a half columns on it.’ جرج يك خبرنگار روزنامه بود كه براى يك روزنامه كوچك محلى در حومة شهر كارمى‌كرد. درآنجا اتفاق زيادى نمی‌افتاد. یک روز رئیس جرج او را احضار كرد. او گفت: جرج امشب جيمز برايت در شهردارى یك سخنرانى دارد. ازتـو ميخواهيم به آنجا بروى و گزارشى براى ما تهيه كنى. جرج گفت: جيمز برايت؟ اويك پيرمرد نادان و ترسناک است. او هرگز چيز با ارزشى براى گزارش نمی‌گويد. رئيس گفت: برايت مشهورترين سياستمدار محلى ماست، ما بايد گزارشى از آن سخنرانى چاپ كنيم. بنابراين جرج به سخنرانى رفت و برايت بـدون وقفه دو سـاعت صحبـت كـرد. بالاخره وقتى جرج به اداره برگشت، رئيس منتظر او بود. او گفت: خب جرج، پيرمرد چه گفت؟ جرج گفت: قطعٱ هيچ چیز. رئيس تعجبى نكرد و گفت: درسته جرج بيش از دو ستون و نيم درگزارش ننويسى. #Short_story @English_4U

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A shape moved through the dark streets. It was terribly cold and it was snowing. The shape slowly came closer. It was a little girl. Her clothes were dirty, and she had no shoes. Some time ago she had slippers. Unfortunately, she lost them. Her shoes were once her mother’s. But they were so big. One day, when she was running across a street, they fell off. The snow was falling from the beautiful winter sky. It was New Year’s Eve. The streets were almost empty now. Everyone was inside their warm homes. The little girl walked in the snow with bare feet. In her hands, she was carrying some matches. Every day, she went out to sell matches. But today she didn’t sell any. She was so cold but she couldn’t go home. When she didn’t sell any matches, her father would beat her. “Oh! I am so hungry,” she said. “I want to eat something. I am so cold too,” she thought. She walked past some houses. Through the windows, she could see bright lights shining. Then, she smelled some meat roasting. It was painful to her. She was so hungry. “I want to eat that delicious meat,” she thought. “So many people are spending a wonderful time with their families. They are eating wonderful food.” On this terrible day, she found a corner and sat down. She tried to warm herself. But she only became colder. Her body was like ice. She rubbed her hands together to make them warm. It was useless. “Ah! The matches,” she thought. “Just one! It will make my hands warmer,” She took one match and struck it against the wall. She was amazed. “Oh, it is so beautiful!” she thought. She felt the warmth from that one tiny match. Suddenly, everything became very strange. The little girl was in a new place. There was a large stove in front of her. “What is this?” she asked. “This stove is so warm.” She felt the warmth from that wonderful stove. “I want to stay here forever.” She put her hands closer to the stove. In a flash, everything was gone. She looked at her hand. In her hand was the burnt match. She felt very disappointed. #Short_story #Girl_match •┈┈┈••✦@English_4U✦••┈┈┈•

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“I will light another match,” she thought. “Maybe the stove will come again.” Again, the match sparkled like a diamond in the cold night air. This time was very different. She could see a wonderful room. “Oh, how wonderful it is. she cried out. There was elegant furniture. On the table was an feast. In the middle was a big goose. The smell was mouth-watering. The little girl watched all of this. “I want to eat the delicious food.” she thought. “I want to sit in the elegant chairs.” Suddenly the goose rolled toward the poor little girl. She tried to get it, but it all disappeared. There was nothing left but the burnt match. Without thinking, she took another match and lit it. She wanted to see that wonderful sight again. This time, she was sitting under the most amazing Christmas tree. This scene was so much better than any of the others. She wanted to touch one of the candles. She lifted her hands toward the tree, but all the candles rose higher and higher. The candies became the stars. She watched one of them falling. It made a fiery line in the sky. The little girl then thought of her grandmother. Her granny died many years ago. She was the only person who was kind to the little girl. “A person is dying somewhere,” she whispered. “Granny told me that when a star falls through the sky, the person’s soul goes up to heaven.” She felt very sad. She missed her grandmother very much. She immediately lit another match. It was brighter than all of the other matches. She watched the center of the light. Slowly, the shape of her grandmother appeared. Her face looked so gentle and kind. “Granny!” she cried out. “I miss you so much. I am so sad without you. Please take me with you. Don’t disappear when the match goes out. I don’t want you to leave me again.” Then the little girl had an idea. She lit the rest of the matches. The matches shone so brightly. The grandmother took the little girl in her arms. The little girl felt safe with her grandmother now. They flew higher and higher into the air. The grandmother took the little girl to paradise. In that place, the girl never felt cold again. She never felt hungry or sad again. She could live happily with her loving grandmother. #Short_story #Girl_match •┈┈┈••✦@English_4U✦••┈┈┈•

Peter Judd joined the army when he was eighteen, and for several months he was taught how to be a good soldier. He did quite well in everything except shooting. One day he and his friends were practicing their shooting, and all of them were doing quite well except Peter. After he had shot at the target nine times and had not hit it once, the officer who was trying to teach the young soldiers to shoot said, "You're quite hopeless, Peter! Don't waste your last bullet too! Go behind that wall and shoot yourself with it! Peter felt ashamed. He went behind the wall, and a few seconds later the officer and the other young soldiers heard the sound of a shot. "Heavens! The officer said, 'Has that silly man really shot himself? He ran behind the wall anxiously, but Peter was all right. I'm sorry, sir,' he said, 'but I missed again.' #Short_story #Peter_Judd #intermediate •┈┈┈••✦@English_4U✦••┈┈┈•

Max Hollingsworth had a holiday in Mexico. He did not speak any Spanish, On the first morning he sat down at his table in the dining-room of his hotel, and another man said, 'Buenos dias,' and bowed. Max said to himself, 'That's his name.' He bowed too and said, 'Max Hollingsworth.' The next morning, the same man bowed again and said, 'Buenos dias,' and again Max answered, 'Max Hollingsworth.' The waiter spoke a little English, and after breakfast he said to Max, '"Buenos dias" isn't that guest's name. It's "Good morning" in Spanish.' The next morning, Max bowed and said to the Mexican gentleman, 'Buenos dias.' The Mexican looked up, smiled happily, because Max spoke some Spanish now, and answered, 'Max Hollingsworth.' #Short_story #Holiday_Mexico #intermediate •┈┈┈••✦@English_4U✦••┈┈┈•

Mrs. Scott bought a new house last year. The walls of the rooms had been painted a short time before, and Mrs. Scott liked the colors, but the person who had sold her the house had taken the curtains with him, so Mrs. Scott had to buy new ones, and of course she wanted to buy ones whose colors would go with the walls of her rooms. She discovered that her comb was exactly the same color as these walls, so she always took it with her whenever she went to look for cloth for curtains. In one shop she showed the shopkeeper the comb and then looked at various cloths for curtains for half an hour with him, until he got tired and said to her, 'Madam, wouldn't it be easier just to buy some cloth you like, and then find a new comb to go with that? #Short_story @English_4U

*NEVER GIVE UP* *Olivia lives in the small town of Cornfield. She was born with Cerebral Palsy, which is a brain injury that occurs while the child's brain is developing before birth, immediately after birth, or during birth. It affects body movement, muscle control, muscle coordination, muscle tone reflex, posture and balance. She unfortunately has this disease in her legs. It has always been a big dream of hers to play soccer ever since she was little and when her older sister Stephany started soccer. She loved watching her everyday practice and play which really inspired Olivia.* *Olivia and her friends went to school and at lunch like every girl does, they talk about their life and what's going on. Emma mentioned that she signed up to tryout in two months for the city’s soccer team. Claire and Avery were going to tryout, also. Olivia’s heart sank when she found out that they were all doing something she has always dreamed of doing. Olivia can’t do it because it will be a big risk and may leave her paralyzed. That day, she was determined to find a way to convince her mom to let her play and also find a way to not injure herself. So she went home begging and convincing her mom to let her tryout for the team. Her mom said it would be too dangerous. Olivia did not give up. She kept going with her dream.* *She finally got her mom to take her to her specialized doctor. She asked him the big question if she could play soccer and he said that if she played she would become paralyzed. She left the office in tears. So she did a lot of research and got her mom to buy her a ball so she could practice safely. When researching the topic she found out a lot of kids were in similar situations. She didn’t want anyone's dreams ruined so she along with help from her mom started a program for kids of all ages with different troubles and disabilities to come together and not give up on their dreams. She came up with a program called “Where all Wishes Do Come True.” She was very proud to have started this and not only did she get to play soccer in a way that wouldn’t injure her but she also got to help other people's wishes come true all over the community and before she knew it all over the world.* #Short_story ༺━━━━━•ஜ•❈•ஜ•━━━━━༻ ❤️‍@English_4U ༺━━━━━•ஜ•❈•ஜ•━━━━━༻

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