When the stone found a good spot, it came to a halt. But when it turned back, the moss was long gone by then. "I did it all for you bitch", said the stone sobbing. She never gave him a chance to explain. All he wanted was to save her from the unfavorable circumstances, heat and desiccation.
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A rolling stone gathers no moss (fin)
Short StoryFault lies with zilch When we tell the story a second time, its not the same old 1x1' anymore 😆 #on_a_whim