As the woodcutter entered the woods, the trees began to whisper
Now, it's whose turn?
The words fell in the woodcutter's ears and the depth of truth in the whisper pained the woodcutter's heart ❤️
He laid down the axe 🪓 and began to collect the fallen twigs to use them to fuel the fire at his home kitchen

There are such woodcutters also in this world to keep the hope of humanity, alive