They never spoke anymore and the tension was becoming too much for the hamster to bear.
Even the floor had thoughts of walking out and finding a new home.
Where were the children that had promised the future in sweet daze of peppermint and sage?
Did the rodent suggest that the hats were off?
None of the questions could be answered as the night was not as dark as it had been.
Only the gray remained.
Have a subtle Saturday!
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