Goldilock's tale - Update

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Here is the tale you wrote:

Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks. Egun batez, ohiturik bezala, bere amaren etxeko atzean zeuden basora zihoan paseatzera. Bada thalik, raat manzilan sariiran kourba baïtihaa. Ara, "ano uchi wa dare no" to omotte shiraberu koto ni shita. Iktarabat bihoudouin kaï laa touthiira n'tibaaha soukkaani l'baït. Fatahat al-baab wa dakhalat douna an tastaathin. A porta da casiña estaba aberta. ¿Hai alguén na casa? -preguntou Godilock. Mais non houbo resposta. "Zheige jia hen anjing" ta xiang le. Ke ta jianle yi ge hen piaoliang nanren... ...que estaba sentado diante dunha morea de lapis sacándolles punta. Godilocks, folgorata da tale bellezza , gli chiese se poteva aiutarlo a fare la punta alle matite... "Naâm, tastatiin.", ajaaba 'shaabb. Ibtassamat lahou wa tanaawalat baâda l'aklaam litabdaâ l'aâmal. Mientras afilaban y afilaban, ella miraba ensimismada al apuesto varón, quien permanecía en silencio. Al cabo de un rato, Godilock le preguntó: ¿Por qué hemos de afilar todos estos lápices? "Talaba minnii ahadouhoum an aâmalah. Yajibou an ouiidahoum radan. Sanouhawil an nounhya l'aâmal kabla houbouti 'laïl", ajaba 'shaabb. Kaanati l'bintou jidda saiida ilaa darajati annahaa lam toulahid mouroura l'wakt... Cuando ya estaban afilando los últimos lápices, llamaron a la puerta. El hermoso hombre, cuyo nombre nos resultaría muy familiar a todos si pudiésemos revelarlo, le pidió a Goldilock que fuese a abrir. Pero cuando Goldilock abrió la puerta, se encontró con quien menos se podía esperar... Zamiloun min madrassatiha l'kadiima. Bakya wakifan yantathirou an taâthana lahou Goldilock bid'doukhoul. Tajammadat makaanahaa ilaa an ataa 'shaabb liyaraa maa yahsoul... Le garçon voulait que Goldilock retourne à la maison. Comment pouvait-il savoir qu'elle était dans cette maison ? L'homme ne voulait que rester avec la fille puisqu'il était si content de voir quelqu'un dans sa maison.

Translation to english :


Once upon a time, there was a little girl named Goldilocks. Once, as she was used to, she went to the forest just behind her mother's house just for a walk. And then she saw a little house, not too far from her home. Huh? Whose house is this? She thought, then she decided to go and see. She walked towards the door, silently, and opened it. She went in without knocking so as nobody would notice her presence. The door of the little house was open. Is there anyone at home? -asked Goldilocks. But she didn't get any answer. This house is very calm, she thought. But she saw a very handsome man... who was seating in front of a pile of pencils sharpening them. Goldilocks, dazzled by such beauty, asked him if she could help him in sharpening the pencils. "Yes, you can", said the handsome man. Goldilocks smiled to him and took a pile of pencils to start working. While they kept on sharpening and sharpening, she was glancing at the handsome man, rapt in thought. He remained silent. After a while, Goldilocks asked him: Why do we have to sharpen all these pencils? "Because somebody asked me to do it. I have to bring them back tomorrow. So we'll try to finish up before night falls", replied the handsome man. Goldilocks was so excited that she didn't notice it was time to go back home... When they were already sharpening the last pencils, someone knocked at the door. The handsome man, whose name would be very familiar to all of us if we could reveal it, asked Goldilocks to go and open the door. But when Goldilocks opened, she met the last person she could expect to... A guy from her old school was standing by the door, waiting for her to let him in. Goldilocks didn't make a move until the handsome man came to see what was going on... The guy wanted Goldilocks to go back home. How this guy knew that she
was in this house? The handsome man wanted to stay with the girl
because he was so happy to finally see a person in his house.