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In a quiet village nestled between rolling hills, a lonely oak tree stood by the river. Every year, the tree watched children play and families picnic beneath its branches, but as seasons passed, fewer people visited. One autumn day, an old man arrived, planting a tiny sapling beside the oak. “You’ll have company now,” he whispered. Years flew by, and the sapling grew tall, intertwining with the oak. As their branches touched, the village returned, drawn by the beauty of the two trees, now inseparable. The oak was no longer lonely, and life flourished around them once more.
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