Ella, a curious 4-year-old with curly brown hair and bright green eyes, loved playing with bubbles. One sunny afternoon, her grandpa gave her a special bottle of bubble solution.
“This is not just any bubble mix,” Grandpa said with a wink. “It’s magic!”
Ella’s eyes grew wide. “Magic? Really?” she asked excitedly.
Ella dipped her wand into the solution and blew gently. A giant, shimmering bubble floated up—but instead of popping, it grew bigger and bigger! 🌈✨
Before she could blink, the bubble wrapped around her—and whoosh! 💨 Ella started floating into the sky!
The wind carried her above trees, houses, and playgrounds. She could see tiny cars moving, kids waving, and even birds flying beside her.
“Wow! I’m flying like a superhero!” she giggled.
A friendly bluebird chirped, “Welcome to the sky, Ella! Where do you want to go?”
🗼 She floated past the Eiffel Tower.
🐬 She saw dolphins jumping in the ocean.
🏔️ She even touched a fluffy cloud!
“This is the best adventure EVER!” Ella cheered.
As the sun began to set, the bubble gently carried Ella back to her backyard.
With a soft pop! the bubble disappeared, and Ella landed safely on the grass.
Grandpa smiled. “Did you have fun?”
Ella hugged him tight. “That was AMAZING! Can we do it again tomorrow?”
Grandpa chuckled. “Magic is always around us, if you just believe.”
That night, Ella dreamed of flying again… and maybe, just maybe, the magic bubble would return.