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Once upon a time, in a small room, there was a lonely lightbulb. It hung from the ceiling, all alone, with no other lightbulbs or fixtures around it. It had always been this way, and the lightbulb had grown accustomed to its solitary existence.
Every day, the lightbulb would turn on at the same time, casting its bright light into the room. But as the day went on, the room would empty, and the lightbulb would be left alone once again. It would shine brightly, illuminating the empty space, but it couldn't help but feel a sense of loneliness.
The lightbulb had always wanted to be part of a group, to have other lightbulbs around it, to shine together and create a beautiful, warm glow. But it knew that it was unlikely to ever happen.
One day, a new light fixture was installed in the room. The lightbulb couldn't believe its eyes as it saw the new fixture hanging from the ceiling. It was filled with excitement and anticipation. As the switch was flipped, and the new lightbulbs glowed, the lonely lightbulb finally had company. It was no longer alone, and it was filled with a sense of joy and contentment.
The lightbulb and the new lightbulbs shone together, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere in the room. They were no longer lonely, but part of a group, a team. They knew that they were stronger together, and they were grateful for each other's company.
From that day on, the lightbulb was never lonely again. It was part of a team, and it knew that it had a purpose and a place in the world. It was happy, and it was content. And it knew that it would always have a friend in the new lightbulbs.
I wish I were Wireless