Lucia Koudelkova Jesenska
Too Many Things!
Polly seems to have all the toys in the world. Her room is packed to the brim with them. But is that actually a good thing? Polly gradually learns that having a huge amount of stuff is not too healthy.
Once, not so very long ago, there was an 8-year-old boy named Cristiano. Cristiano was crazy about football. He breathed, ate, and lived football every waking minute he could. When he slept, you guessed it - he dreamed
But he wasn’t an ordinary boy with an ordinary dream. He had a secret: the ball that he’d made out of cloth scraps spoke
The ball had been helping him train for some time now, and he pushed Cris to work very hard at getting his playing skills just right. It had paid off, because he was going to join the local football club, Andorhina. It was the same club his father worked at as a kit man, helping the players with their gear.
Cristiano was really excited in the beginning to be able to play against other people, not just imaginary
“Hey, Cristiano! My socks are dirty, why don’t you get your dad to clean them
Another one joined in: “Where’s your dirty, raggedy ball? Do you even know how to play with a real one?”
“Nah, he’s too poor to even know how to play. He wouldn’t be on the team if his godfather wasn’t captain,” said
Then everyone laughed. Everyone but Cristiano. After training was over, he ran home and took out his rag ball and ran with it to his favorite practice corner. He had tears in
“What’s the matter?" asked the ball with concern.
"It’s nothing!” he said.
The ball gave him a moment until he calmed down.
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