One day, a little pigeon with fragile wings was flying in the sky. It saw a boy named Tim playing in the park. The pigeon wanted to play too, so it flew down to the ground.
"Hi, pigeon!" said Tim. "Do you want to play with me?" The pigeon nodded its head, but it was sad because its wings were fragile and it couldn't fly high. Tim saw the pigeon's sad face and said, "Don't worry, I will help you. I will try to fix your wings."
Tim found some sticks and tried to fix the pigeon's wings. Suddenly, the pigeon started to glow! Tim didn't know that this was a magic pigeon. The magic pigeon said, "Thank you, Tim, for trying to help me. Now, I will give you a wish. What do you want?"
Tim thought for a moment and said, "I wish that you can fly high and play with me!" The magic pigeon smiled and with a flap of its wings, it was able to fly high again. Tim and the pigeon played together all day, and they became the best of friends.
