Once upon a time, there was a little adventurer named Charlie who loved to collect treasures from the world around them. They filled jars with shiny leaves, colorful feathers, and even tiny pebbles they found on their walks.
One sunny morning, as Charlie strolled along the riverbank, they found a very plain-looking pebble. It wasn’t sparkly like the others in their collection, but something about it made Charlie curious.
“I’ll take you home,” Charlie said to the pebble, tucking it into their pocket.
That night, as Charlie was falling asleep, a small voice whispered, “Charlie, why did you pick me?”
Startled, Charlie sat up. The plain pebble was glowing faintly on the bedside table!
“Did… did you just talk?” Charlie asked, wide-eyed.
“Yes,” said the pebble softly. “But more importantly, why did you choose me? I’m not shiny or special like the others in your jar.”
Charlie thought for a moment. “I guess I don’t really know,” they admitted.
The pebble gave a little hum, like it was thinking too. “If you don’t know why, then how do you know I belong in your collection?”
Charlie blinked. “I guess I never thought about it.”
The pebble smiled gently. “You see, Charlie, life is like your collection. If you don’t stop to ask why you choose the things you do—why you like certain treasures, or why you want to keep them—then how will you know what really makes you happy?”
Charlie tilted their head. “So… you’re saying I should think more about my choices?”
“Exactly,” said the pebble. “Every choice is like a little story. If you don’t examine the stories of your life, it’s like walking through the world with your eyes closed. You might miss the magic right in front of you!”
Charlie smiled. “I want to know my story. I’ll start asking questions about the things I choose, and why I love them.”
The pebble’s glow faded as it whispered, “That’s the best kind of adventure, Charlie. Discovering yourself.”
The next morning, Charlie looked at their collection with fresh eyes. They wondered about each treasure, and each one felt more special because they understood why they loved it.
From that day on, Charlie didn’t just collect treasures—they collected questions, too. And they learned that asking questions wasn’t just about pebbles or feathers; it was about learning what made their life shine.
The End
This story turns Socrates’ idea into a gentle lesson about curiosity, self-reflection, and understanding the “why” behind our choices, all in a way that’s accessible and heartwarming for little ones.

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