Once upon a time, in a beautiful, faraway village, there lived a little boy named Milad. He was a lively, very happy child. He was always looking for adventure and new things to discover. One day, while he was playing in his family’s garden, he hopped toward a little mountain.
This mountain was called Wish Mountain. Milad liked that name very much, because he had heard that this mountain could make wishes come true. He decided to go and see for himself if the mountain’s magic was real.
Milad went toward Wish Mountain with a sparkle in his heart. The far side of the little mountain was very beautiful, and the date blossoms all around it filled Milad’s mind with dreams of a magic world full of hidden secrets.
When Milad reached the top of the mountain, he saw a small, colorful chair among the other flowers. He sat down and waited to discover the secrets of Wish Mountain. Believing with his heart and folding his hands together, he said, “Wish Mountain, please make my wishes come true!”
Suddenly a bright, magic light shone from the mountain peak. The sky changed color in a magic way, and a shining star came down from the sky and landed in Milad’s hand. This star turned the wishes hidden in Milad’s heart into something real.
Milad went home very happily, and his wishes had come true. He shared the story of Wish Mountain with his friends, and everyone believed in one another and in the wishes growing in their hearts.
From that day on, Wish Mountain was a special place for everyone in the village. Children and grown-ups always went to this mountain and spoke their wishes. They always knew that in the heart of Wish Mountain, anything was possible, and no wish was out of reach.
The End.