Week #38 - Salote


An explorer named Portia is about to enter the forbidden jungle of Smiths city. She enters and immediately finds an elephant who is rainbow. She is amazed with the sight. But that elephant is the only elephant that is rainbow the rest are normal grey. The rainbow elephant gets bullied because he is rainbow. But he doesn’t know that being different is unique and it’s just the way we are. Portia goes up to the elephant. She tells him that he is special for having rainbow skin. Then the elephant delivered his speech. I am special and I’m happy to be different.

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