and so it begins

“what are you looking at?” i asked max.
“the paper,” he said.
“why?” i asked.
“because paper makes me worry.”
“paper makes you worry?”
“because everynight i come downstairs and worry about the animals being extinct.”
“animals aren’t going extinct because of paper,” i said.
“yuh-huh. we have to cut down more and more trees and the trees are where the animals live. so paper makes me worry.”
“of course,” i said.

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