The Blue Car and the Red Car

Mr. Peter had a majestic blue car. The car was very proud of his appearance. “How shabby the other cars look!” thought he when he saw the other cars. One day a new car came to the neighbourhood. She was a small red car and looked very pretty. A young girl owned her. All the cars were very happy to get a new neighbour. “Hi,” honked one. “Welcome,” honked another. But the blue car did not say anything. “Ah! Another shabby little thing has come,”‘ s6dii he felt he was falling in love with her. The new car was very sweet and she became friendly with everyone. The blue car felt jealous but he was too proud to talk to her. But one day he was very angry and honked, “You talk too much. I really hate cars who talk endlessly.” I love talking to my friends. How will vain cars like you understand friendship?” snapped the red car. The blue car was shocked. Never ever in his life anyone had talked to him like that. For the first time he felt lonely. From then onwards he tried to drop his proud manners.

One day, while Mr Peter was driving him, the young girl drove the red car and past him. The red car quickly planted a kiss on his cheek and sped off.

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