I was there, just sitting on the grass. It was still wet from the rain. The smell felt nice. I was having some tea and a piece of cake. I was all dirty, covered in mud.
There was a ladybug flying around, going from flower to flower and she suddenly landed on my foot. She started walking all over me. Then there was a noise, she flyed away, she seemed scared.
He entered in the house, would have never imagined I was in the backyard laying in the mud. He couldn’t find me. I could hear him angrily breathing from outside. He was looking for me desperately.
A minute later, he was on the door, staring at me, my tea and my cake. I smiled at him. I knew that would only make it worse. But that was something I felt the need to do.
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