In a cozy house, lived the Johnson family. Sarah was seven years old. Her little brother Tommy was five.

One sunny day, Sarah skipped into her room. She wanted to read her favorite book. But when she opened it, she gasped!

“Oh no!” Sarah cried. “What are these scribbles?”

She looked closer. The marks were faint, like invisible ink. Sarah’s eyes filled with tears.

“Mom! Dad!” she called. “Someone ruined my book!”

Her parents rushed in. They saw Sarah’s sad face. Tommy peeked from behind the door. He looked nervous.

“Don’t worry, sweetie,” Dad said. “We’ll figure this out.”

Mom hugged Sarah. “Can you tell us what happened?”

Sarah sniffled. She showed them the mysterious marks. The family gathered around to look.

Sarah put on her detective hat. She looked for clues.

“When did you last see your book?” Mom asked.

“Yesterday,” Sarah said. “It was fine then.”

Dad scratched his chin. “That’s odd,” he said.

Tommy shuffled his feet. He wouldn’t look at anyone.

Sarah noticed. “Tommy, do you know something?”

Tommy’s face turned red. He shook his head fast.

Mom knelt beside him. “It’s okay to tell us, honey.”

Sarah kept searching. She found a new pen on her desk.

“This isn’t mine,” she said. “It looks strange.”

Dad took the pen. He clicked it and wrote on paper.

Nothing appeared! But when he held it to the light…

Invisible ink!” they all said together.

Tommy’s eyes went wide. He looked like he might cry.

Tommy’s tummy felt funny. He knew a secret.

“I didn’t do it,” he thought. “I’ll just stay quiet.”

But Tommy remembered what Mom always said:

Honesty is the best policy.”

He bit his lip. Lying seemed easier.

Sarah was still upset. “My poor book,” she sniffled.

Mom hugged her. “We’ll fix it, sweetie.”

Tommy’s heart raced. He wanted to help.

But he was scared to tell the truth.

“What if they get mad?” he wondered.

Dad looked at Tommy. “Son, are you okay?”

Tommy nodded quickly. Too quickly.

The truth wanted to jump out.

Tommy took a deep breath. Should he tell?

Tommy couldn’t hold it in anymore. He burst out crying.

“I did it!” he sobbed. “I’m sorry!”

Everyone turned to look at him.

“What do you mean, Tommy?” Dad asked gently.

Tommy wiped his tears. “I found a cool new pen.”

“I wanted to try it,” he sniffled. “I didn’t know it would hurt the book.”

Sarah’s eyes went wide. “You wrote in my book?”

Tommy nodded sadly. “I’m really sorry, Sarah.”

Mom knelt down. “Thank you for telling the truth, Tommy.”

“That was brave,” Dad added.

Sarah looked at her book, then at Tommy.

She took a deep breath. “I forgive you,” she said softly.

Tommy’s face lit up. “Really? You’re not mad?”

Sarah smiled a little. “I’m not happy, but I’m glad you told the truth.”

The family sat together on the cozy couch.

Dad smiled. “Let’s talk about what happened.”

“Tommy,” Mom said, “why didn’t you tell us right away?”

Tommy looked down. “I was scared you’d be mad.”

“Being honest is always best,” Dad explained. “Even when it’s hard.”

Sarah nodded. “I’m glad you told the truth, Tommy.”

“Now,” Mom said, “let’s talk about respecting others’ things.”

Tommy’s eyes widened. “I should’ve asked first!”

“That’s right,” Dad agreed. “Always ask before using something.”

“I’m sorry, Sarah,” Tommy said again. “Can I help clean the book?”

Sarah smiled. “Yes, let’s try together.”

They all went to the kitchen. Mom got some special cleaning stuff.

Carefully, they wiped the invisible ink away.

“Look!” Sarah exclaimed. “It’s getting better!”

Tommy beamed. He felt proud for fixing his mistake.

“I learned a big lesson today,” he said.

The family hugged, feeling happy and close.

Interactive Section

Let’s talk about the story, my little adventurer!

  1. Can you tell me, sweetie, why do you think Tommy was afraid to tell the truth at first?
  2. Let’s imagine together… If you were Sarah, how would you feel when you found out Tommy wrote in your book? What would you say to him?
  3. What do you think, my little explorer… What could Tommy have done instead of writing in Sarah’s book without asking?
  4. Here’s a fun question: Can you think of three ways to show respect for other people’s things?
  5. Let’s play pretend! Imagine you have a magic pen that only you can see. What would you write, and where? Remember, we always ask before using others’ things!

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