That's the story of a nut.

Yes a nut.

Everybody thinks a nut is weak. A nut is small, falls from the tree, and then...stays there, on the floor, in the grass, wherever the tree is.

As all the other one, she felt from the tree she got born from. But she didn't stay here, without doing anything. With the help of the wind, she could roll for a long time to finally reach a river. It was not a big river but for her it was huge. She didn't think about anything and just jumped in it. Nothing could happen to her, she is a nut. She is strong, she cannot flow in the deep water. So she just let the current bring her somewhere. She arrived on a small beach. A storm came, it was really strong, but she was not scared. She doesn't feel the wet, she dances with the wind, she can fall from high, she is a really strong nut, nothing can happen to her. Wherever she is, whenever it happens, she is a hard nut.

I am this nut.