Old man test

Hamza and Maha, two adventurous siblings, decide to try the new flavor at the local ice cream shop. Along the way, they encounter mischievous butterflies and turn it into a game. Meanwhile, an old man in the woods is startled by a knock on his door. After hours of silence, he opens the door to find a disheveled boy. Once upon a time, in the sunny town of Willowbrook, there lived two best friends, Hamza and Maha. They were brother and sister and loved each other very much. They were known for their adventurous spirits and the joy they brought to everyone around them. One warm and cheerful afternoon, the two friends decided to embark on a thrilling ice cream adventure. The local ice cream shop, Scoops of Joy, was famous for its magical flavors and delightful treats. Hamza and Maha couldn't resist the temptation of trying the newest flavor, Sensational Strawberry Surprise. Excitement filled the air as they set off, their pockets jingling with coins, ready for the sweet adventure. As they strolled down the colorful streets, they encountered an unexpected twist. A giggling group of mischievous butterflies had escaped from the town's gardens and surrounded them. The butterflies were drawn to the vibrant colors of Hamza's shirt and Maha's skirt, creating a fluttery spectacle around the friends. Instead of being frustrated, Hamza and Maha decided to turn the hiccup into a game. They trolled and danced, giggling with joy as the butterflies joined in the cheerful dancing. After a playful game of tag with the butterflies, Hamza and Maha said, Alhamdulillah, and thanked their new winged friends. They continued on their journey, the sun casting a warm glow on their adventures. Once upon a time, in a mysterious place in the middle of the woods, there used to live an old man in a small little hut. The old man never used to go into town and never saw anyone else, and nobody saw him. He used to live off the woods, and he kept to himself. One day, the old man in his hut was sitting in his strocking chair, drinking tea, and all of a sudden, he heard a knock on the door. The old man wasn't accustomed to strangers knocking on his door. He ignored it the first time, then he heard the knock again, and then again, and the knock got louder and louder. He thought, who could this be? The sun was setting, and it was going to be dark soon. The old man went to the door and said, Who is it? And he had no answer. He said again, Who is it? Tell me who it is! And he heard no answer. When he looked through the window, he saw that nobody was there. The old man locked all the doors and sat very carefully in his chair with a gun next to him. After an hour, he heard another set of footsteps outside the door and knocking again. This time, he said, Who is it, in a much deeper and raspier voice. He didn't hear any response. He quickly opened the door, ready to strike. And there he saw a small little boy that didn't have anyone with him. The boy looked disheveled, and his hair was matted. The boy looked at him with no expression on his face.