A lone wheel rolls side to side on the dirt road, searching for its other. On his journey, he stumbles upon a young man and engages with him for a bit. The man and wheel seem to be having a nice chat, but the wheel interrupts and asks, "Would you like to be a part of me?" The man shrieks and runs away. The wheel was sad but continued his search until he found a beautiful young lady. And so they chat and chat until the wheel asks the very same question, and the lady, too, runs. The wheel learns from his mistakes, and on the next person he encounters, he changes his language a bit. However, he quickly surrenders to his desires, and demands, “I need you to be a part of me.” And so they, too, run. The wheel rolls and rolls, searching for anyone he can be with, but his vision is clear, and the road is covered in filth. He lies deserted and wasted on the circular track and kills himself.
p.s. Watch as every petal unfolds a new story.
