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That evening, the power went out. The house turned dark. The Smartphone’s battery turned red, then flickered and died. It became nothing more than a cold piece of glass. The owner sighed, lit a candle, and opened the Book. By the flickering light, the Book shared its stories all night long, needing no wires and no charge.

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A shiny new Smartphone lay on a desk next to an old, dusty Book."Look at me," the Smartphone bragged, flickering its bright screen. "I have all the world's games, music, and videos. I can answer any question in a second! You are just heavy paper that smells like dust. No one needs you anymore."The Book remained silent. That evening, the power went out

Two goats meeting on a narrow bridge who refuse to move. It became nothing more than a cold piece of glass