
To My Dear Mia,
From the moment I became your uncle, my life was filled with joy, laughter, and love. Watching you grow into the incredible person you are today has been one of my greatest treasures. Your kindness, curiosity, and adventurous spirit inspire everyone around you.
Always chase your dreams, embrace life’s adventures, and never forget how deeply you are loved. No matter where life takes you, I’ll always be here, cheering you on and standing by your side.
With all my love,
Uncle Dejan
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Mia jumped up and down when Uncle Dejan arrived. "We're going to play football today!" he announced with a big smile. Mia clapped her tiny hands with excitement. She quickly ran to get her little red shoes.

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The grass felt soft under Mia's feet at the big field. "It's so green!" she gasped, her black hair bouncing as she looked around. Uncle Dejan held a small colorful ball under his arm. "This one is just your size," he said kindly.

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"Kick with the side of your foot, like this," Uncle Dejan showed her gently. Mia tried and the ball rolled a little way. "I did it!" she said with delight. Uncle Dejan clapped and gave her a high-five.

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They rolled the ball back and forth on the grass. Mia giggled when the ball went too far. "Chase it, Mia!" Uncle Dejan encouraged. She ran after it with her little legs working hard.

After playing, they sat on a blanket for juice and cookies. "Football players need energy," explained Uncle Dejan. Mia munched happily, watching birds fly overhead. "Are we real football players now?" she asked.

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Uncle Dejan made small goals with his training cones. "Try to kick the ball between them," he said. Mia concentrated hard, her tongue sticking out. The ball rolled straight through the cones.

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"Now let's try moving with the ball," Uncle Dejan demonstrated slowly. Mia pushed the ball with her foot, taking small steps. "You're dribbling!" he cheered. Mia beamed with pride at her new skill.

Mia tripped and fell while chasing the ball. Her lip trembled as she looked up. "All footballers fall sometimes," Uncle Dejan helped her up. "The brave ones always get back up and try again."

Uncle Dejan pretended to be a goalkeeper between two trees. "Can you score against me?" he asked playfully. Mia kicked the ball with all her might. Uncle Dejan dramatically dived the wrong way.

"Goal!" shouted Uncle Dejan as the ball rolled past him. Mia jumped up and down, waving her arms. "I scored, I scored!" she chanted happily. They did a special victory dance together on the grass.

The afternoon sun made Mia's cheeks rosy and warm. "My feet are sleepy," she told Uncle Dejan. He scooped her up onto his shoulders. "Football stars need rest too," he said.

On the way home, Mia clutched her little ball tightly. "Can we play again tomorrow?" she asked sleepily. Uncle Dejan nodded with a smile. "You'll be a great footballer someday," he whispered as her eyes closed.