The group sat, listening intently as I told my story. My story of epic battles, giant flowers, the strange man. I wanted them to understand my adventure, to absorb what I had learned. To hear all of the things that I had done.
When I was finished there was silence. Then they burst out laughing, laughing at me, at my story. I had been unable to convey to them the true wonder of my journey.
Then I realized that they couldn't understand, they wouldn't.
Now I have to convince myself that... I don't care.