I Love Soccer
Louis, a silly six-year-old boy, loves playing soccer with his older sister all summer long. But when he accidentally scores a goal using his hand, he faces a big problem — should he admit his mistake or keep quiet? Join Louis on his journey to learn about honesty, as he faces obstacles, considers giving up, and finally finds the courage to tell the truth.
Louis and his older sister, Maëlle played soccer every day at the park. One sunny afternoon, they decided to have a friendly match. Louis was excited to score the winning goal. But as he kicked the ball, it bounced off his hand and into the goal. Louis worried. He knew using his hands wasn't allowed, but he really wanted to win.
Louis wanted to tell Maëlle about the handball, but he hesitated. He wondered if she would be upset. They agreed to play fair, and Emily trusted him. Louis felt bad but kept quiet. He didn't want to lose the game.
The next day, Louis and Maëlle joined their friends for a bigger game. Louis tried his best, but he kept remembering the handball. He missed passes and shots, feeling guilty and distracted. His friends noticed.
Louis felt overwhelmed and thought about quitting soccer. It seemed too hard to tell the truth. He sat on the grass, feeling sad. Emily sat beside him.
- What's wrong, Louis? Maëlle asked. - I scored with my hand yesterday, Louis admitted. Maëlle smiled kindly and said, - It's okay, telling the truth is what matters. Louis felt relieved and knew what he had to do. He decided to tell everyone.
Louis gathered his courage and told his friends about the handball. They appreciated his honesty and agreed to replay the match. Louis felt proud and happy he had done the right thing. They all laughed and played another game, this time with smiles all around.
Louis and his older sister, Maëlle played soccer every day at the park. One sunny afternoon, they decided to have a friendly match. Louis was excited to score the winning goal. But as he kicked the ball, it bounced off his hand and into the goal. Louis worried. He knew using his hands wasn't allowed, but he really wanted to win.
Louis wanted to tell Maëlle about the handball, but he hesitated. He wondered if she would be upset. They agreed to play fair, and Emily trusted him. Louis felt bad but kept quiet. He didn't want to lose the game.
The next day, Louis and Maëlle joined their friends for a bigger game. Louis tried his best, but he kept remembering the handball. He missed passes and shots, feeling guilty and distracted. His friends noticed.
Louis felt overwhelmed and thought about quitting soccer. It seemed too hard to tell the truth. He sat on the grass, feeling sad. Emily sat beside him.
- What's wrong, Louis? Maëlle asked. - I scored with my hand yesterday, Louis admitted. Maëlle smiled kindly and said, - It's okay, telling the truth is what matters. Louis felt relieved and knew what he had to do. He decided to tell everyone.
Louis gathered his courage and told his friends about the handball. They appreciated his honesty and agreed to replay the match. Louis felt proud and happy he had done the right thing. They all laughed and played another game, this time with smiles all around.
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