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The Magical Bread of Marchville

Once upon a time, in the quaint little town of Marchville, lived an inconspicuous baker named Jeremiah. Jeremiah was not your ordinary townsperson for he carried a secret only known to him. He had a magical recipe, a recipe passed down from his great-great-grandmother, a recipe for a seemingly ordinary bread.
Every morning, Jeremiah would rise before the sun, kindle the wood fire oven and knead the dough for the day’s bread. His bread, golden and crisp, wasn’t just the best in the town, it was famous far and wide. However, it was the last batch of bread for the day, the bread made from the magical recipe, that was special. This bread contained the power to bring immense happiness to the person who ate it but Jeremiah used this gift sparingly, careful not to misuse its magic.
One day, news got around that the Duke of Brackenshire would pay a visit to their little town. The Duke, known for his penchant for fine food, was a morose and grumpy man. Jeremiah saw an opportunity, not just to make his bakery famous, but to inject some cheer into the Duke’s life.
The day of the Duke’s visit arrived. The whole town was gathered in the town square where a grand feast was organized. Jeremiah, nervous yet excited, handed the Duke a specially wrapped package containing the magical bread. The Duke, infamous for his bad temper, took a bite. The change was immediate. His stern face broke into a wide,-nearly forgotten- grin. The people were astounded as the Duke laughed heartily, clapping his hands and asking Jeremiah for more.
Word spread of Jeremiah's miracle bread and people from far and wide started visiting his bakery, seeking happiness. Jeremiah's life was never the same as he found himself the town's hero. However, the fame didn't change him. He still used his great-great-grandmother’s recipe sparingly, wary of its power.
Years later, Jeremiah passed on the magical recipe to his only son, reminding him about the responsibility that came with it. And thus, the secret remained safe within the family, continuing to spread happiness across the lands, one loaf at a time.