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The squirrel and the bridge

A small job is still part of the bridge.

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Hi Aavya, a bridge was growing across the sea. The vanaras lifted big stones. A squirrel dipped into the water, stuck sand to her fur, and shook it onto the bridge. Someone laughed. Ram ran a hand along her back. Aavya, your small job counts too.

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