This concludes this little series for now. I hope you had some fun reading this ... love story ... I guess? Sorry if you're disappointed that there's no happy ending, but I don't like love stories with happy endings. That's romanticist propaganda ;)

Next week, there's going to be more fun and less sadness. Hopefully at least, I don't really know yet what I'll do next. If you have any ideas, let me know!

Panel 1:
The beautiful parrot is doing a live stream.
BP: Sorry followers, gotta go, someone’s at the door. Luv you all, like and subscribe, byeee.
Panel 2:
Parrot is at the door.
BP: Heyyyy, you’re back! Did you finally find that jigsaw puzzle piece?
P: No. But I made lemonade. Do you want some?
BP Uhhh, sure ...
Panel 3:
They are now sitting at a table, drinking lemonade.
P: I finally realized something. I don’t care about that jigsaw puzzle any more. At first I thought it was a symbol for something, then I became unhealthily obsessed with it and completely lost track of its meaning. I see things clearly now.
Panel 4:
BP: It’s great to hear that you finally came to your senses. So, why don’t you stay here tonight? We could order some food, chill on the couch ...
Panel 5:
P: No. I also realized that we can’t be together. My obsession with finding the truth might be foolish, but I could never be with someone who doesn’t share it.
Panel 6:
BP: I’ve ... never been rejected before.
BP: Lemonade never tasted so bitter.
Panel 7:
BP: Ewww, and there’s bits of fur in it!