Ribbon (Short Story)

Mint giggles to himself, hiding in a drawer. He had decided to pull a little prank on Francis by stealing the ribbon he always wore in his hair.

Though of course Mint didn't know just how much that ribbon meant to Francis.

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"Non, non, non, non, non..."

Francis panicked, looking all over the place. That ribbon had to be somewhere! As the fact that he probably lost it started to sink in, he whimpered and burst out crying. He couldn't help it. He couldn't stop it. That was the ribbon he had gotten from Joan, and now he had lost it. He collapsed to his knees, still crying.

Mint pokes his head out of the drawer, starting to feel a little bad. He floated over to Francis, putting the ribbon next to him before floating back over to the drawer.

Francis caught the ribbon out of the corner of his eye and sobbed harder. He grabbed the ribbon, hugging it as he cried in relief.

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