Once upon a time a chamaleon lived in the forest with his father and brothers. It was different than his brothers. He was the smallest and was very sad because her mother used to help them. She passed away a week before. He missed her so badly.
One day he argued with his brothers and he went for a walk to the forest very sad. After one hour he found a house. He was hungry and thouth about getting in. When he entered the house, he saw something he had never seen before. He did not know what is was but it looked like a book with movement. He stared at the drawings and saw something he liked a lot: It was a chamaleon like him, but he was famous.
Since he saw him, he wanted to be like the famous chamaleon. He saw on the internet that he could meet him in New York. He grabbed his backpack and off he went.
When he arrived to New York, he started to look for him but he could not find him. Then, he asked another chamaleon that he run into about the famous chamaleon and surprisingly he was the one.
A few years lated, he became famous too.
