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Day 3
Tux doesn't care for why he's here in the first place anymore.
After spending almost an entire day ranting about, he realizes how he used to compress himself to flat numbness, the result of not succeeding in handling his emotions. Then, he feels the burden off of his shoulders as he spills out his dolor and loneliness.
The penguin deems the doll as approachable, and a great listener.
He now recognizes it as a 'she', and even branding her a name, Rosa.
In Tux's mind, Rosa has a high-pitched and melodic voice. The one like Snow White, the one that can awake the nature and accompany him, so to entertain, to galvanize, and to soothe with her every word.
Tux espies the friend he desires in her.
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A Penguin's Toy
Short Story“Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to pause and reflect.” ― Mark Twain /// Adventure #202, Short Story #467 /// © All Rights Reserved
