This continued for about a year.

Johnny was now an expert he could evaluate a place instantly, by just a feeling. Touching the soft grass The smell of the air

Johnny pushed many pins in his own room, but it was never enough to make it safe.

And then on another ordinary day it happened. (As important things always do)

He was struck

He was baffled

Even a little scared

There

Fairly close to one of his favorite spots was another pin

A safety pin.

How did it get there? Why was it in his place?! Was it an accident??

How dare this person! This was his. The only thing he really had.

Johnny stares for a while, and then slowly walks home without pushing even one pin.

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