I’m having emotions over a wasp. It was in the car but I didn’t notice it until I arrived at the garage, and it flew out and started buzzing around and poking at both the cars it knew (mine and the one Dad drove) and the building it didn’t and it kept checking, and I watched it and I could just hear it go
“Friends! Friends I am free! Where are you? I do not know this place! The bulky things are here but this mound? Friends! Hello? Friends, hello! Friends? *pokes head into the rafters of the garage?* *stares into the empty shadows* Friends…? *keeps checking* Over here? Friends? Where are you? I have adventures to tell you!
*no one calls back*