It was not, the “where”, the “when”, the “what”, or the “who”; it was the “how”.

“Demoozi” had finished nourishing his “Breeze”; covered him up, and made sure he was warm and comfortable, not forgetting his shoulders.

Why all else failed?

The when: Al-through.

The who: “Demoozi” and almost everyone else.

The where: Everywhere.

“Demoozi” had taken extreme care of his childhood friend, but he did not think, or imagine that a hug may worth a million word.

Demoozi” went back to his truncated tree trunk, wondering why “Tigris” had left.

“Tigris” had left because she lacked that same thing that he “Demoozi” was too greedy to deliver; a hug.


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