Deep under the sparkling water of the Indian Ocean lived a starfish named Starry. What? Are you amking fun of his name? Did you think it'd be some fancy-pants name like Francesco. (No offense if your name is Francesco.) Well, that is just plain ol' weird. Excuse me for the interupption, I will continue.
Deep under the sparkling water of the Indian Ocean, there lived a starfish named Starry. He was happy. Well, maybe not that happy. His sister was bossy and hated him, his mom yelled all the time, and his dad was mean. But he still loved his family. (Well, some of them.) Starry was a plain orange starfish. Nothing special. But he was still stuck-up about himself. Now, his sister looked very different from Starry. She was beautiful, sparkling with every color of the rainbow. And Starry hated her. She was annoying, pointing out every single one of Starry's flaws. Now that I have told you some things about Starry's family, I will start the story.
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