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Once upon a time, beyond the soft, white clouds, there was the enchanting land of Hamilton. Hamilton was no ordinary town. Streams of chocolate rivers wound their way through vibrant lollipop forests. White chocolate coated the roads, and the meadows were sprinkled with an assortment of toffees, candies, and chocolates.

Dotted throughout the dense jungles were magical toadstools, inviting colorful butterflies and tiny birds to charming tea parties. But beyond the chocolatey part of Hamilton lay a field of lush greenery, pots of gold, and majestic rainbows. Toy stores offered delightful train sets that circled Hamilton, and another featured a cuddly teddy bear that could talk and laugh with you.

This was no ordinary town, for fairies, pixies, elves, and dwarfs lived here instead of humans. Below this magical land were large, fluffy clouds, and beneath these clouds lay Bonneville. Bonneville was a simple town with humans, cars, and trees, but everyone there knew of Hamilton. Everyone dreamed of visiting Hamilton, though no one knew its exact location.

Bob, Henry, Rosemary, and Audrey were four best friends who, like the other children of Bonneville, yearned to visit Hamilton. One day, they packed their lunches and went trekking to a nearby hilltop, a place they knew well from many previous visits.

The slope was adorned with fields of lavender, buttercups, and dandelions, creating a magnificent sight. After exploring the hillside, they rested under their favorite chestnut trees and made a surprising discovery. They found a baby fairy with broken wings lying on the ground, leaving them momentarily puzzled.

“I have an idea,” Rosemary suggested, “why don’t we try to help her and see if she’ll talk to us?”

They all agreed, taking out the first aid kit from their backpacks. They tended to her wings, and soon she woke up.

“Where am I? And who are you?” she asked, frightened.

With a smile, they introduced themselves and reassured her that she was safe. Out of curiosity, they asked, “Little Fairy, how did you end up here in our town, Bonneville?”

With a sad expression, she replied, “My name is Elizabeth. I come from Hamilton, the land of magic. I live there with my sister and parents, but because my sister and I are stepsisters, she is cruel to me. Her name is Twilight. When our parents scolded her for mistreating me, she got angry and pushed me off the clouds, and that’s how I ended up here.”

They responded with sympathy, “Oh, Elizabeth, we’re so sorry you’ve been through so much. Don’t worry, we’ll take care of you now.”

“Thank you, little children. You have hearts of gold,” Elizabeth said with a smile.

A few days passed, and Elizabeth regained her health. She was ready to fly back to Hamilton, but before leaving, she wanted to thank them for their kindness. Knowing they wished to visit Hamilton, she gave them an invitation to spend a day there and granted each of them a second wish.

They were overjoyed! Their dream of visiting Hamilton was finally coming true. For their second wish, they asked Elizabeth to invite everyone from Bonneville to visit Hamilton.

This wish delighted the fairy. She invited the entire town of Bonneville to Hamilton and created a magical lift, allowing any child to visit and play in Hamilton whenever they wanted. She had opened the gates of Hamilton to every child forever.

From that day forward, the people of Bonneville and the magical creatures of Hamilton lived happily together in harmony.