See You Later My Friends

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P1:My bag is packed, my map is folded. My walking stick is freshly molded. “It’s time for my adventure grand!” Said Timothy, with a wave of his hand.

P2:He took a step, then stopped right there. “I can’t just leave without a care! I see a friend I must farewell!” He shouted, with a mighty yell.

P3:”So long, my mouse, you tiny chap! Don’t fall into a sticky trap! Be good, be safe, be well, adieu!” The mouse just blinked and squeaked, “Who, you?”