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Leo was a shy lonely boy. Once in the mountains Leo found a turtle and called it Charlie. Leo adored Charlie, and the turtle was hugged and kissed as if it were a baby. He hadn’t many friends because he was slow. Leo was slow in reading, slow in numbers, slow in understanding nearly everything that passed before him in a classroom. As a result, in the fourth grade Leo had been separated from the rest of his classmates and placed in a room with other children who were as slow as he. Leo thought he would never get over it. He saw no way to be happy after that. But Charlie took care of Leo’s happiness. Charlie was the friendliest turtle anyone had ever seen. Leo thought Charlie was wise the way old people are wise. Then one day Leo decided to take Charlie to school. It was Prevent Forest Fires week and the whole school was making posters, watching nature films, imitating Smokey the Bear.
Finally it was Leo`s his turn to make a report. He quietly walked over to the window sill and picked up the box. “When somebody throws a match into a forest,” Leo began, “he is a murderer. He kills trees and birds and animals. Some animals, like deer, are fast runners and they might escape. But other animals have no hope. They are too slow. They will die.” He lifted Charlie out of the box. “It isn’t fair,” he said, as the class gasped and giggled at what they saw. “It isn’t fair for the slow ones. «Leo said much more. He talked about Charlie the turtle and Charlie the friend, and what he said and how he said it made everyone in the class love turtles and hate forest fires. Leo had won an award for the first time in his life. Leo felt proud. And for the first time in a long time, Leo felt fast.
Leo thought that he would never be happy because he was …