Noah was a little boy with the loudest laugh in the whole town. He laughed at silly songs, funny faces, and even when his puppy sneezed! But one day, something strange happened—his giggles disappeared!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t laugh. His mom tickled him, his dad made silly faces, but nothing worked.
Feeling sad, Noah walked to the big oak tree in the park. Suddenly, the tree shook and wiggled!
“Psst! Noah!” a tiny voice whispered.
Noah looked around. “Who said that?”
“Me! The Giggle Tree!” the tree chuckled.
Noah’s eyes widened. “You can talk?”
“Of course! But you haven’t visited me in a long time. I hold all the giggles of happy children!”
Noah gasped. “Do you have mine?”
The Giggle Tree swayed. “Maybe! But you must find them. Close your eyes and listen.”
Noah shut his eyes and heard tiny giggles coming from the tree’s branches. He climbed up, and the leaves started tickling his arms.
“Hahaha!” Noah burst out laughing!
The more he climbed, the more he laughed—until suddenly, POP! A tiny golden bubble floated out of a leaf and into Noah’s chest. His giggles were back!
“Thank you, Giggle Tree!” Noah cheered.
The tree swayed happily. “Remember, laughter is always inside you—you just have to find it!”
That night, Noah giggled himself to sleep, dreaming of ticklish leaves and golden bubbles.
The End.