A different day.
Team Google had already adopted a flag and this was snapped up by The White House, Buckingham Palace and on each banner ad everyone received. The "Cat on a piano" rang out far and true as a symbol of, well, whatever the viewer wanted it to mean. At the very least, it engaged a concerted sigh.
As Simons_ego684 "liked" this flag for another day, people "agreed".
Team China adapted their flag to include a frowny face. Everyone "liked". No-one disagreed.
Simons_ego684 was a doctor.He had seen what was happening to the world for the last twenty years and his family had told him to leave it, conform. They didn't want him subjected to a viral ridicule. Too many suicides had made this the single largest killer. This is how the war was being fought.
TracieHoneybee1 was his rock. His two kids were his butresses. Honey loved Ego and Ego loved Honey. They had raised Growlerxxc and Supa1_Panda in a "cosy" flat. They felt safe in their cocoon.
"How many chilies should I put in this?" Ego asked.
TracieHoneybee1 had already perfected her supportive smile. She had done it through recessions, floods, umpteen moves, Medicene Sans Frontieres and even Chicken Pox. The tilt of her head should have told Ego not to do what she knew he was intending.
"Bugger" became her look and a tear came to her eye.
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