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A little boy clung for dear life. The ground rested below at a dizzying distance. Tears streamed down his cheeks as the weight of his predicament lay upon him. This was one of the taller trees in the forest, and he’d grown well acquainted with it in the short time he’d known it. And yet, the girl had climbed up and down three times already, steadily growing more incredulous as the day went on. “This is how you do it!” She’d said. Of course, it was her who’d gotten the boy into this mess. She’d had the bright idea to go tree climbing. An adventure, she’d called it. When her feet touched the groun