Indeed it did fall, with a grand crash that echoed the entire space of the quite empty room.

The umbrella felt very foolish, its face rubbing against the dusty floor with those irritating little dust particles circling around the place of its nose (if umbrellas had noses).

Thinking of a way to remove itself from this embarrassing situation, the umbrella swore that it could hear the chairs giggling to themselves.

The End

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