Like most days Patricia and Peter were pondering their perfect lives under their favorite tree. That was when Peter loudly pontificated, “Patricia, are we really happy and pleased?”
So that day she lost the only love she'd ever known. She had never felt so empty, abandoned and alone.
Not even her big baggy jumper could lift the lonesome she felt. Completely frozen was a heart that would once constantly melt.
One day she returned to their favorite tree. But her lovely Peter she did not see.
“Hey there pretty kitty,” out of nowhere a bird flew by and said. "Don't you know there are better things to do than cry and cry and cry until your face is blue?”
“Oh go away you feathered fiend I've had enough. What would an ugly little bird know about love?”
“I don't know about love but I know about life...