Setting the scene…
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The Boy Who Lost His Fortune
He must be banging crying in streets then Someone muts Pick him up In the stree dirty And crying
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Previously
…Leo looked down at his own hands, no longer clutching imaginary pebbles, but feeling the rough texture of Sparky’s patched trousers as he bumped against him. He thought of the laughter, the silliness, the unexpected joy of the afternoon. And for the first time, he realized that maybe, just maybe, Sparky’s chaotic, colorful world was exactly the kind of fortune he’d been looking for all along. He didn't need his pebbles. He had something much, much better. He had Sparky. And he had a feeling this adventure was just beginning.