I'm happy to be back here! It's very lonely without my friend, but I never mind being up here. It's chilly, and I'm condensing into a waterdrop again, but it's nothing I haven't experienced before. I float around for a while before I recognize my lake. Where my family lives. I have to go there. I have to get my revenge. I feel myself becoming heavier and falling to the ground. To the lake. As precipitation, I fall to my lake.
It's the evil water droplets in my home! The collection form of the water cycle, in my lake. They look evil. They try to make take me captive, but I refuse and they try again. A current takes them away, and I see them being carried away, before a goose drinks them up. I smile and get carried away from a current. Then, I get swallowed by a rabbit! No!
I stayed in the rabbit's body for a few hours. It is not a good experience. I am emptied out as waste, and I breathe in relief. Until I feel that heat again. It's getting warmer, and I turn into a gas. I smiled as I went up. Evaporation, once again. By now, you get used to moving around all the time. It may even be fun. I reach the clouds quickly.
Here I am again. It's cold up here, and I condense into a water droplet. But, I don't mind. I like it up here. I float around peacefully for a while. I can't quite believe my quest for revenge is all over. I can't quite accept it. It's so cold up here and lonely. I feel as if I have no purpose. I feel myself becoming heavier and falling to the ground. Precipitation once again.
I'm in the soil, now. The cool soil in a cave. As I am, I see something. It's my friend! They're here! I talk to them about my adventures, and they talk to me about theirs. I've made peace that I don't have a ledgitmate purpose. My friend asks why I look so happy. I tell them it's nothing. I hope it's like this forever. I couldn't be happier!
I stay in the soil for a while with my friend. Life is peaceful and good. It's nice. We talk about the weather and our life. We stay like this for a while, until we both start heading for the sky. We're evaporating! But, I don't mind. I have my friend, and we were bound to move from the soil. After all, the water cycle never ends.