The little prince crossed the desert and met no one but a single flower. 🔊✎ A flower with three petals, a flower of no importance at all…
“Hello,” said the little prince. 🔊✎
“Where are all the people?” asked the little prince politely. 🔊✎ The flower had one day seen a caravan pass by. 🔊✎
“People? I think there are six or seven of them. I saw them a few years ago. 🔊✎ But you never know where to find them. The wind blows them around. Their big problem is they don’t have roots.” 🔊✎
“Goodbye,” said the little prince. 🔊✎