Write a story about catching a frog
system
mendhak ko pakadaney ke bare main ek kahani likhen
user
keechad ne ek squaching chusane kaa shor kiya, kyonki ben ne batakh talab ke uthle chor ke saath apana rasta tay kiya.jaisaa ki unhone ujjwal hare rang kii batakh ke madhyam se dekha, unke gamboot ne vinaash kaa ek rond diya.neeche pahunchakar, usne kharpatvaar kii sataha par apana haath chalaaya.yah uski ungaliyon ke neeche ek shant kaaleen kii tarah tha.kya afsos he ki uske juute ise maar rahe the, lekin yah madad nahin kar saktaa tha.unhone hameshaa ise dak talab kaha tha, bhale hi yahaan koi batakh nahin tha.iske bajaay mendhak the - bade, hare vaale.

keti ne ek glass jaar ke saath bank par mandaraaya.jis din main vah gir gai thi, us din se use pani main anumati nahin di gai thi or ben ko use bachaana tha.us din, donon ghar main geele or gande ho gaye the.

ben ne apni qamar ke chaaron ore bel sutali belt ko baandh diya or apane bhure rang ke pyaare patalun ko roak diya.unki maan ne unhen uddeshy se bahut bada bana diya tha.usne kaha ki ve use lambey samay tak chalegaa, lekin usne paaya ki ve aksar neeche gir gaye.ab, uski jersey kii aasteen bhigo di gai thi kyonki vah unhen role karnaa bhul gaya tha."ab iske bare main kuch bhi karne main bahut der ho chuki he," usne khud ko sochaa ki talab main tapakane vaali aasteen tapak gai.baad main, jab vah ghar gaya, to shaayad vah jersey ko chipa sake taaki uski maan ko yah na mili.ben ne ghaas ke bank se donon jaar uthaae or apni bahan kii ore rukh kiya.

"chalo. chalo ghar jaao," unhone kaha, prasann mahasoos karte hue ki unhen ek chota chamkila hare mendhak mila.
assistant
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<|user|>
mendhak ko pakadaney ke bare main ek kahani likhen</s>
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keechad ne ek squaching chusane kaa shor kiya, kyonki ben ne batakh talab ke uthle chor ke saath apana rasta tay kiya.jaisaa ki unhone ujjwal hare rang kii batakh ke madhyam se dekha, unke gamboot ne vinaash kaa ek rond diya.neeche pahunchakar, usne kharpatvaar kii sataha par apana haath chalaaya.yah uski ungaliyon ke neeche ek shant kaaleen kii tarah tha.kya afsos he ki uske juute ise maar rahe the, lekin yah madad nahin kar saktaa tha.unhone hameshaa ise dak talab kaha tha, bhale hi yahaan koi batakh nahin tha.iske bajaay mendhak the - bade, hare vaale.

keti ne ek glass jaar ke saath bank par mandaraaya.jis din main vah gir gai thi, us din se use pani main anumati nahin di gai thi or ben ko use bachaana tha.us din, donon ghar main geele or gande ho gaye the.

ben ne apni qamar ke chaaron ore bel sutali belt ko baandh diya or apane bhure rang ke pyaare patalun ko roak diya.unki maan ne unhen uddeshy se bahut bada bana diya tha.usne kaha ki ve use lambey samay tak chalegaa, lekin usne paaya ki ve aksar neeche gir gaye.ab, uski jersey kii aasteen bhigo di gai thi kyonki vah unhen role karnaa bhul gaya tha."ab iske bare main kuch bhi karne main bahut der ho chuki he," usne khud ko sochaa ki talab main tapakane vaali aasteen tapak gai.baad main, jab vah ghar gaya, to shaayad vah jersey ko chipa sake taaki uski maan ko yah na mili.ben ne ghaas ke bank se donon jaar uthaae or apni bahan kii ore rukh kiya.

"chalo. chalo ghar jaao," unhone kaha, prasann mahasoos karte hue ki unhen ek chota chamkila hare mendhak mila.</s>
