Solies has decided to go for a walk, to enjoy the Summer sun. He is whistling a jaunty tune. He passes a mailbox... then a utility pole... suddenly a mysterious voice...
Voice: Solies!
Solies: (looks around, sees no one) Huh? Who said that?
Voice: It is I, your friend, the sun. I have been calling your name.
Solies: (looks up at the sun, but has
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