Old friend

 #Hi_from_reality

Art&concept by Ol Albireo

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Old friend

"What happened to your phone?" Odo inquired.

"Ohe, a monkey tricked me in the jungle. We were in Kalimantan at the time, and I chased after it... It climbed a tree to escape me, and I called out: 'Let's make a trade!' I started tossing nuts and fruits to it, and finally, it threw my phone back to me. Just like this.But it turned out that the monkey turned on the camera and I have a video of the jungle from above the trees!" He chuckled again, scrolled through on the device, and turned it on "One of the best videos on the entire Internet was made by a monkey!"

Odo smiled subtly, admiring the dense, vibrant greenery and the unusual flowers in the video. He could see all this with his own eyes. A wave of bitterness and anger began to swell within him. But then he thought, 'Well, okay! The flowers in my garden are just as good!'

"Why don't you change your phone?" Odo asked.

"What? No! It's been through battles with me. You don't swap old friends for a pretty new shell. It has its stories, and I have mine. We share them afterward. Sometimes, it's the only conversation partner I have. I'll replace its screen, of course, tighten everything up, fix it—oh, it's bound to run into trouble again; that's just its nature. I've repaired it so many times... but then again, how many times have I had to patch myself up? Still, it's one thing after another, ah."

The captain gestured dismissively and burst into hearty laughter.

The dialog for the Literature Workshop Emergence, Varna, Bulgaria. AlbireoMKG