A quiet autumn story about leaving something alone – and about silent things that sprout at their own pace.
It all starts with a plop . A nut falls in the middle of the path – and refuses to become anything. Not wood. Not a lantern. Not butter.
Twilla and Nibs try to understand what it wants, but maybe that's exactly the point: Some things shouldn't be understood right away. Some just have to be allowed to be.
🧡 Free e-story about patience, silence and feelings without names 🍂 Perfect as an autumn read for young and old 💛 Downloadable PDF only here at PlanetC.no
