He went on and pen the creature on her calendar. While tracing his ink strokes she was reminded about her own habit of drawing two fat fingers on her book covers.
Pinching her eyes and trying to find what's so Dino in the Dinosaur, she smiled and giggled thinking how funny it is, that now the Dinosaur has found his Peace.

And that now her fat fingers have found their use as to what they want to keep.
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