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It was a Monday morning. It has to be.
Or on that day's case, a story telling competition day.
There came a little girl, looking pretty confident.
It was the story of 'The Lion and the Mouse'.
..The way she roared when she pretended to be the lion.
..Her way of speaking rather timidly and terrified as the mouse.
A boy raised his head. He was rather amused at the way she told the story.
And he listened till she finished the story.
He was never attentive during these assembly sessions,
...but not this time.
Things are about to change.
- Even the weak and small may be of help to those much mightier than themselves. -