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Title: Stockholm Youth(Or Other Name:
Stockholm Chronicles, Swedish Innocence,Stories of youth)​
Wilhelm was finally going to high school. Well, today was a very nice day since, accompanied by his friends, he would play a soccer match in the community stadium nearby. He had been practicing the whole week and was really looking forward to doing his best out there. As he left, his mother, Inger, reminded him to take care not to make any long journeys.

This ends the story, with an emphasis on the importance of striking a balance between living up to one's ideal and the price to be paid in those relationships that mold us. We hope that in this beautiful friendship—and with all the ardour of youth's innocence—you will be carried away by them. They are very different men who will be more than happy to lead you—out of a generous and simple-hearted spirit, with their merry laughter. Why don't you take a trip into a world of beauty and dreams together with these youngsters?
But while he was congratulating himself upon this occurrence, Wilhelm's thoughts could not but revert to his mother's warning. One must be ever on guard, both in word and action, off as well as on the football field. He changes through the course of the game and learns a good lesson in this respect: all his goals cannot be reached without some risk to himself or others.

It is Wilhelm's journey in finding himself—from feeling elated that he could play soccer with friends and understanding mother's words at critical times. It flows strongly here with motifs such as friendship, responsibility, and self-development, which try to emphasize that engaging in your hobbies or having a career changes things for better good as long as true to values instilled by those who love them.

Throughout the story, Wilhelm's soccer journey envelops readers through the successes and failures and the lessons learned that accompany those experiences.

The story finally emphasizes the need to strike a balance in the pursuit of dreams while embracing the people around us who define us. Let yourself be charmed with their beautiful friendship and pure innocence of youth that they will bring about. It is with the youth heart and pure laughter that they will lead you. Shall we go out with them on such journey into the land of beauty and dreams?.

Stockholm Youth​ Vol 1

Over the weekend, Wilhelm and his friends had spent all their time to rehearse for the school play so they had to give up their accustomed morning gathering to come to school for the first rehearsal early.

His mother Inger had some reservations about it, of course. She was afraid that her son could be lost during these hours of drama practice but she found a way out. She took a decision to do him a favour by preparing the breakfast for him to take at school

"Here you go Wilhelm " Inger said as she handed him a bag filled with a sandwich, fresh fruit and a bottle of water. "It's important that you eat all of this to stay energized and hydrated during practice."

Wilhelm was genuinely thankful for his mother's thoughtfulness and her doing this for him; "Thanks, Mom," he said appreciatively, adding, "I'll get everything done and I won't let it distract me at practice."

Wilhelm reached the School building and there met his mery friends that to rehers for the Act. They were alive with impatience of begining y e talkings of the day would not last long, and their sleeply cheekes Showed y t they had expected it.

"Hey!" Wilhelm called over to his friends. He loved being around them. "Did all of you get enough sleep? You know, more sleep means better work." "Like that was possible," Lena replied, stifling a yawn. "But we have no choice — the show's not far off now."

The spent the morning reading and learning their parts. It was hard work but they all wanted to be as good as they possibly could. During half an hour those of them who were not needed gathered gloomily round a table in the hall where Inger had cooked breakfast for Wilhelm, and laughed and talked together.

"This sandwich is really good," Göran said, taking a bite.

"I know, right?" Wilhelm said and grinned. "My Mom cooks the best."

Lena nodded, "Thats sweet of her to make you breakfast. You have a good mom."

Wilhelm smiled. He was lucky indeed! "I know. I'm really lucky."

After eating breakfast they continued to work, they had to practice and get their scenes right. It was a long day and tiring day but they all knew it would be worth it in the end and everything they worked hard for would finally be here, when they got on that stage at school.

Chapter 51 "Weekend practice"