The tomatoes in the bag are quiet, and the women are crying. One man, Petal Potato, got put in the bag with them. He chats it up, people starting to cheer up. Timothy still is sad, because he didn't say goodbye to Cindy.
"What's wrong, my main man?" Petal said. "Nothing." "Well, stay fresh, home dog."
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Timothy the Tomato
Short StoryTimothy Tomato has a big problem. He may just be the ripest one of the season. What does being ripe get him? Read it to find out! *note- this is not meant to be a serious book. i made it just for fun, and for your enjoyment!
