Drabble 96: Careful

She loved her stool. It was small and comfortable. It gave her strength she needed to continue. The stool was her friend, being careful not to let her fall when she was sleeping, holding her up during the day and giving her comfort. She didn't know what she would do if they got rid of her stool, she would probably cry more than ever, beat her fists until they were raw so it would return. The other elves tried to comfort her, but it wasn't the same as her old, comfortable stool. Oh, how she loved her small, sturdy stool.