18 The Magic Window


The Magic Window

Once upon a time, there was a little boy who became very ill. The illness meant he had to spend a period of time in isolation, unable to move. Other children were not allowed to come near him, so he spent long days feeling down and miserable. There was very little he could do except look out of the window. Time passed and his feeling of despair grew and grew. Then one day he saw a strange shape in the window. it was a penguin eating a sausage sandwich. He was sure he heard the penguin say good afternoon to him before it turned and left. 

Of course, the boy was surprised. He was trying very hard to work out what had happened when they're outside the window he saw a monkey in a nappy, busy blowing up a balloon. At first, the boy asked himself what that could possibly be, but after a while, as more and more crazy looking characters appeared at the window, he burst out laughing and could not stop. Anyone wanting to stop laughing would never be helped by seeing a pig dancing with a tambourine, or an elephant jumping up and down as if on a trampoline because everybody knows elephants cannot jump. Then there was a dog with a large pair of pink sunglasses.

Of course, the title boy could not tell anybody about these things, they would never believe him or think him going mad. Even so, these events put the joy back in his life, in his heart and in his body. Before long, his health had improved so much he was able to go home and back to school.

One day after school he went to his friends home. He had still not told anybody about the magic window. While they were talking and playing he saw something sticking out from under the bed. When he managed to persuade his friend to let him see what it was, there were all the fancy-dress suits and disguises that his friend had been using to try and cheer him up!

From that day onwards, the little boy always did his very best to make sure that no one felt sad and alone. he became a good friend to a great many and cheered the hearts of all around him.

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