Hello! My name is Ted2. I don't like my name. My brother's name is Ted, too.
I don't mind the name Ted if there was no 2.
As you know, bears are not as clever as people.
We just know a bear is pregnant or not.
We don't know whether she has one or two babies.
My parents named us Ted. They didn't knew they had two babies.
The time they knew we were two was the time we were born.
Because I was born later, I'm Ted2.
So, I wanted a new name. And I went on an adventure for a new word.
First, I met a squirrel and asked, " Hello! I'm looking for another name. Do you have any idea?"
He said, " I think go is good. You're going there, aren't you?" He pointed to a inn nearby.
It read, 'a inn for bears'.
" Yes." I said.
I went to the inn and my room.
I was staying with a Korean bear.
I asked, " I'm looking for another name. Do you have any idea?"
"I think om is good. You came here. 'om' is a korean word for come," she said.
"Thank you. I met an squirrel and she said....Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
I screamed. I spun. I had stepped on a pencil.
"Hahaha! Maybe I'll give you another name. Dolah! It's another korean word. It means spin."
I left the inn next day.
"Go, om, dolah. Go-om-dolah. Gomdolah. Gomdolah..."
I repeated it over and over.
Finally, it became gomdole. It's easy to say.
Now my name is Gomdole.
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