"Do you need someone to take care of you?"
"I don't need it."
"Why?"
"Because I have someone to take care of me." The child raised the rose petals in his hand, turned around and ran away. His voice sounded so light and bright, as if he owned the whole world.
The clown was stunned in place, looking at his retreating back, tears suddenly oozed from the corners of his eyes.
Conception: