At this quiet time of winter, Frog sat in his chair alone, enjoying the soft light of the candles around him. As much as he loved the quiet comfort of his home, he would oftentimes feel lonely. As he leaned back into his armchair he thought of his friend Sticky, who was likely on another expedition far away. Frog didn’t have many close friends, especially not any like Sticky, who he had deeper feelings of affection for. On this particular quiet day, his thoughts...
