If Grasses can speak, I wonder if that’s the sort of daily life stories they could tell us. Perhaps it could be a “Don’t step on us!” or “Don’t pluck me!” story?
For this, I think the Grasses would have said, “Don’t fart on me!” I had experienced a similar sort of situation as what the 2 blades of grass experienced. No, I’m not the one who “release gas”. XD I was in a park, sitting on a bench, leaning my head back. THEN, someone walked past and pppffff~
Have you encounter such a situation? :D Do share.