My mom taught me to write all I need to shout in a pebbled stones. When my mom had  a cancer , I always write my feelings in a pebble and the suffering I and my family encountered, always left it, in the place were I always find peace is in the meadow near the park.

                When you are writing in the pebble, someone accidentally read, and he keep it like a collection. What will happen when that man that found your every piece of your written stone found you? Will you immediately befriend him or not? If your relationship WITH HIM will be beyond as friend or not, what will happen?