Once upon a time, there was a young boy named Tim who loved to play hide and seek. He was so good at it that sometimes he would hide for hours and no one could find him. One day, Tim’s family was moving to a new home and they were in a hurry to leave. They called out to Tim, “Tim, where are you? Stop hiding, we have to go now. New home!”
But there was no answer. Tim’s family searched high and low, but they couldn’t find him anywhere. They looked under the bed, in the closet, and even in the backyard, but Tim was nowhere to be found. They started to worry that they would have to leave without him.
Just as they were about to give up, they heard a faint giggle coming from behind the curtains. They pulled back the fabric to reveal Tim, curled up in a ball, trying to stifle his laughter. “Gotcha!” he exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear.
His family breathed a sigh of relief and scolded him for hiding when they were in such a hurry. But Tim just shrugged and said, “I couldn’t resist one last game of hide and seek in our old home.”
They all laughed and hugged each other, happy to be together and ready for their new adventure in their new home. Tim promised to be more responsible and not hide when they needed to leave in a hurry.
As they drove away, Tim looked out the window and waved goodbye to his old home. He was excited to explore his new surroundings and make new memories with his family. And who knows, maybe he would even find some new hiding spots to challenge his family to a game of hide and seek in their new home.
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