
Nuture Learning Presents
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Snowflakes drifted outside the little post office window, and Paige pressed her nose against the glass. “Snailman,” she whispered, “we have one last delivery before Christmas Eve ends!”
Snailman adjusted his tiny mailbag and blinked. “But the last letter has no name, no address—just a heart sticker!”
Paige picked it up carefully. The envelope shimmered with gold edges, and across the front, it simply said:
“To the one who needs a little cheer.”
“Oh!” Paige gasped. “That could be anyone! We have to find who it belongs to before the clock strikes midnight.”
And so began their snowy adventure—through the twinkling town, over peppermint bridges, and past the cocoa stand where laughter never stopped.
al adventure had just begun.

🎄 Paige and the Lost Letter🎄


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Snowflakes drifted outside the little post office window, and Paige pressed her nose against the glass. “Snailman,” she whispered, “we have one last delivery before Christmas Eve ends!”
Snailman adjusted his tiny mailbag and blinked. “But the last letter has no name, no address—just a heart sticker!”
Paige picked it up carefully. The envelope shimmered with gold edges, and across the front, it simply said:
“To the one who needs a little cheer.”
“Oh!” Paige gasped. “That could be anyone! We have to find who it belongs to before the clock strikes midnight.”
And so began their snowy adventure—through the twinkling town, over peppermint bridges, and past the cocoa stand where laughter never stopped.
At each stop, Paige asked:
“Did you lose a letter?”
“Not me,” said the toy shop keeper.
“Not me,” said the baker.
“Not me,” giggled the snowman choir.
Finally, at the end of the lane, Paige saw a little mailbox all alone, its flag drooping sadly. Inside was a note that read:
“Dear Santa, I’m too old for toys, but I’d love a friend.”
Paige’s eyes sparkled. “Snailman, I think this is it!”
Together, they slid the letter inside and added a new one—written by Paige herself.
“Dear Friend, you already have one. Love, Paige 💌”
When morning came, the flag on the lonely mailbox was standing tall, and a brand-new pen pal adventure had just begun.

