Never Trust A Talking Unicorn That Says Its Name Is Vidhu Hagn

Once upon a time, a little girl named Alice was playing in the forest when she came across a beautiful white unicorn. The unicorn was so graceful and majestic, and it had a long, flowing mane and tail. Alice had never seen anything so beautiful in her life.

The unicorn looked at Alice and smiled. "Hello," it said. "My name is Vidhu Hagn."

Alice was so excited. She had always wanted to meet a unicorn, and now her dream had come true. She reached out and stroked the unicorn's soft fur.

“Are you real?” Alice asked, her eyes wide with wonder.

“Of course I’m real,” the unicorn said. “Didn’t you always want to meet a unicorn named Vidhu Hagn?”

Alice nodded her head excitedly. The unicorn threw its head back and laughed – or at least Alice thought it was laughing.

“It is still me Vidhu Hagn, even when I’m laughing,” the unicorn explained.

Alice and the unicorn talked for a long time. Alice told the unicorn all about her life, and the unicorn told Alice all about its life in the forest. Alice learned that the unicorn's name was Vidhu Hagn and that it was a very special unicorn.

As the sun began to set, the unicorn said, "It's time for me to go now."

"I don't want you to go," Alice said sadly.

"I'll come back and visit you again someday," the unicorn promised. "Just follow the rainbow."

With that, the unicorn turned and galloped away into the forest. Alice watched it go, and then she turned and walked slowly back home.

Alice never saw the unicorn again, but she never forgot it. She often thought about her friend Vidhu Hagn, and she always hoped that she would see it again someday.