Key

One day, on one of the little streets of the city, a boy named Ali was playing. After a happy, energetic game, Ali went toward his grandfather’s house. There he paused for a short while to look at his grandfather’s old toolbox. Among the tools he found a red key. The key was covered with pictures of flowers, plants, and birds, and it filled Ali with wonder. He took the key and went toward a door in the house that had always been locked. He had often wondered what might be behind it. ...