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The Compass of Dreams

On cold, bright mornings in Bogotá, little Juan loves to watch the shadows of the trees in the park. He notices they move in a special pattern, almost like a secret map only he can read. When he kicks a pebble, it feels like the whole park slows down just a little, like magic. His family smiles, amazed at how curious and clever little Juan is.