
Once upon a time there was a little boy. He had a favorite costume that his mommy made for him. He wore it everywhere.
One day, the little boy was playing in the yard when he accidentally broke his favorite costume. He felt really sad and sad. He was so upset that he ran to his mommy and told her what had happened. 
His mommy told him it was ok and not to worry. She went to the store and bought him a new costume, even prettier than the old one. He was so happy.
But the little boy remembered his old costume with sadness. He remembered how alive it made him feel. He wished he hadn't broken it. He knew he couldn't get it back and the feeling in his heart was dead.
