
A baker named Omi opened the shop door. Snowflakes drifted inside. The air smelled like bread.

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One snowflake landed on the counter. It sparkled like sugar. Omi leaned close.

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Omi made warm rolls for the morning. The sweet smell filled the room. The oven hummed softly.

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The snowflake whispered, "Share a roll." Omi nodded and smiled. She set one aside.

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Omi set a basket by the door. People took a roll and said thanks. Their cheeks were red.

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A child gave back a button. Omi used it to fix a coat. The child grinned wide.

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The snowflake melted into a drop. The drop shined like a pearl. Omi held it gently.

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Omi put the pearl on the window ledge. It glowed in the morning light. Birds sang outside.

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Omi baked again the next day. The shop felt warm and bright. The basket filled fast.

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Omi shared with a happy heart. The snow kept falling gently outside. The town felt cozy.

**The End**


A baker named Omi opened the shop door. Snowflakes drifted inside. The air smelled like bread.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___One snowflake landed on the counter. It sparkled like sugar. Omi leaned close.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___Omi made warm rolls for the morning. The sweet smell filled the room. The oven hummed softly.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___The snowflake whispered, "Share a roll." Omi nodded and smiled. She set one aside.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___Omi set a basket by the door. People took a roll and said thanks. Their cheeks were red.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___A child gave back a button. Omi used it to fix a coat. The child grinned wide.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___The snowflake melted into a drop. The drop shined like a pearl. Omi held it gently.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___Omi put the pearl on the window ledge. It glowed in the morning light. Birds sang outside.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___Omi baked again the next day. The shop felt warm and bright. The basket filled fast.
___STORY_PAGE_BREAK___Omi shared with a happy heart. The snow kept falling gently outside. The town felt cozy.
The End

A baker named Omi opened the shop door. Snowflakes drifted inside. The air smelled like bread.

One snowflake landed on the counter. It sparkled like sugar. Omi leaned close.

Omi made warm rolls for the morning. The sweet smell filled the room. The oven hummed softly.

The snowflake whispered, "Share a roll." Omi nodded and smiled. She set one aside.

Omi set a basket by the door. People took a roll and said thanks. Their cheeks were red.

A child gave back a button. Omi used it to fix a coat. The child grinned wide.

The snowflake melted into a drop. The drop shined like a pearl. Omi held it gently.

Omi put the pearl on the window ledge. It glowed in the morning light. Birds sang outside.

Omi baked again the next day. The shop felt warm and bright. The basket filled fast.

Omi shared with a happy heart. The snow kept falling gently outside. The town felt cozy.
The End

The Baker and the Snowflake

The Baker and the Snowflake

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