This is a very short story about a small red car, a potato mash, and guest slippers.

The potato mash decided to walk after he had his dinner. While on his walk, he encountered the small red car. And, they had a relatively cute but empty conversation.

The Potato Mash: Hey the small red car, what’s up?

The Small Red Car: I'm doing my best to survive, thank you for asking. I'm going to the guest slippers' home, wanna come?

The Potato Mash: Hmm, it sounds boring, but okay. Let’s go.

During the trip to the guest slippers' home, the small red car thought that potato mash was a bit dumb. In any case, he can continue to tolerate him since he is his closest friend.

When they arrived, the right guest slipper opened the door. She looked utterly disappointed. 

The Small Red Car: Why are you look so sad? Is it because the potato mash is here? Sorry for taking him.

The Right Guest Slipper: No, no. I don’t like him but this is not a big deal. My significant other and I have just realized that we aren't a couple. I mean, I am 7, and he is 6.5. Can you believe that? I belong to another slipper which is 7. It has been at least ten years since we lived like this. Oh god... This an end the small red car, both for the story and us…

End.