Tomás was a boy who loved books and bright ideas.
He lived near a great and cozy Library.
The Library was tall and full of friendly lights.
Tomás felt happy when he saw all the books.
He read pictures and words each morning.
He felt calm and safe inside the shelves.
One day, the wise King visited the Library.
The King wore a small gold crown.
He smiled softly at Tomás the moment he met him.
The King spoke in a kind voice.
He said, Tomás we need your help.
A magic book has gone missing.
The Sorcerer took it by mistake in the night.
The book holds color and laughter for all children.
Without it, the world might lose its joy.
Tomás felt shy but also curious inside his heart.
He stood tall and shared his wish to help.
The King clapped his hands gently.
He gave Tomás a golden key.
The key was small and warm in his palm.
It glowed with soft yellow light.
The key opened special doors in the Library.
Tomás walked through tall shelves of dusty books.
The floor felt soft under his little shoes.
Quiet whispers came from the pages around him.
He listened and breathed in the calm air.
Suddenly a cold wind blew by his ear.
The Sorcerer was near and he hissed softly.
His robe was dark and his eyes glowed red.
He carried the magic book in his arms.
Tomás tried to be brave as he stepped forward.
The Sorcerer turned to face him.
He snarled like a storm beyond the hills.
Tomás felt fear but he held the golden key.
He knew he had help from the King.
He took a gentle step closer.
The Sorcerer laughed in a deep voice.
He said you are too small to take this book.
Tomás frowned but he stood tall again.
He said please and thank you and be kind.
His voice was soft but it shone bright.
The Sorcerer paused and blinked his red eyes.
He frowned and lifted his dark robe.
From inside came a small torn page.
The page trembled as if it was alive.
Tomás stepped close and whispered a kind word.
He said the book needs us to be gentle.
The Sorcerer felt a warm glow inside him.
He loosened his grip on the precious book.
Tomás held the golden key up high.
Light poured from the key into the torn page.
The page healed and the book smiled in color.
The book flapped its covers like friendly wings.
It glowed in bright shades of red and gold.
The Sorcerer blinked and smiled for the first time.
He said thank you for your gentle heart.
Tomás beamed a happy grin back at him.
The King entered the hall to see the scene.
He saw Tomás, the Sorcerer, and the magic book.
He clapped his hands and laughed in joy.
He said Tomás you are truly brave and kind.
He gave Tomás a new title that day.
He called him Keeper of the Library.
Tomás felt proud to hold the golden key.
The Sorcerer nodded and stepped back softly.
He bowed his head and said I will help.
He would guard the books from that moment on.
Tomás, the King, and the Sorcerer all cheered.
They danced around the shelves in gentle circles.
The magic book fluttered above their heads like a bird.
It sang soft rhymes about kindness and wonder.
All the children in the Library gathered near.
They watched with bright eyes and open hearts.
They clapped their hands and laughed softly.
The room filled with warm light and soft music.
Tomás read aloud a page from the book.
Each word shone in gold like morning sunshine.
The children listened and smiled at every sound.
The King joined in and read a page too.
His voice was deep and kind like velvet.
The Sorcerer hummed a happy tune beside them.
He had learned a gentle lesson that day.
Tomás felt joy to share stories with friends.
He looked at the golden key in his hand.
He felt ready for any new adventure.
The book closed softly and rested on a stand.
It glowed with calm light that filled the room.
The King spoke in a proud voice again.
He said all thanks to you, dear Tomás.
The Sorcerer smiled and bowed once more.
The children cheered and danced around in joy.
Tomás waved to all of them with a bright smile.
He knew he had found more than a lost book.
He found courage, friendship, and a kind heart.
The Library glowed with new light and laughter.
The King offered Tomás a seat beside him.
Tomás sat and felt warm pride inside.
The Sorcerer sat close and shared a book.
They read together long into the soft afternoon.
They lived happily and kindly in the cozy Library.