In a wide field, far from the forest, stood the Lonely Tree. A long time ago, the mischievous Wind brought a seed here, and it sprouted, eventually becoming a tall beautiful tree. Only grass grew around him, and the forest was quite far away. But the forest was visible, and sometimes even heard ... "Probably my relatives live there," the Lonely Tree thought in the evenings. “But I don’t know them… I’m so lonely.”