Lying on a mat with
No sound reason
Only attracts bugs.
While he was waiting for a reply (or a visit), he set about writing the "laws" of his town—a sort of manifesto of what living there should be like. It was his town and he was very proud of it but he knew the spirit of the place would wither and die if he didn't take what others needed into account. He might want chocolate, they might want vanilla.
He worked very hard on this "constitution", tried to make every allowance for people's differences that he could.
This task taught him even more about himself.
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