Once there lived a boy called Andy Cauliflower, and he lived in orphanage.
Andy was always shivering
because he was not a very brave boy. He cried every night, sobbing whilst tears
fell from his cheeks because he was very lonely. Every night when he felt into deep sleep he dreamed about
having a loving family. The boy always walked miserably and tiredly through the
corridors. He was constantly hungry as he did not get the right food he needed.
He always wore ripped and shredded, old clothes and his favourite crimson hat he got from his
granddad before he passed away.
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