
Once there was a boy called Cyril. He was three years old and loved stars. Every night, he would look up to the night sky and wish on the brightest star. One night when he was looking up, a star flew down to him! Wow, Cyril thought. He was so surprised. "Hello little star!" Cyril said. The star smiled at him.
The star said, "Hi Cyril! Are you fit enough to shut this jar for me?" Cyril nodded eagerly and ran to get the jar. He grabbed the jar, and with all of his strength he was able to shut the jar tight. "You did it Cyril! Now can you help me fly back to the sky?" The star said.
Cyril smiled and gave the star a little push. The star shot up into the night sky and shouted a thank you. Cyril smiled and waved goodbye as he watched the star shoot up until it was invisible. 
He was very proud of himself that he was fit enough to shut the jar and help his new star friend get back home. Cyril would never forget his special star friend.
