Once upon a time, there was a little boy. He said to himself one day, "I'm going to draw a picture. It'll be the best ever!" So the boy worked very hard and drew the best picture he could. "Look! Look at what I drew!" But no one noticed. The boy saw them gathering around two stands where art was on display. And he was sad.

"Maybe... maybe they just can't see it!" So the boy rushed over to one of the stands and held up his picture proudly. "Look! Look at what I drew! Isn't it great?" But they gave him no more than a glance and bought pictures of things the boy didn't quite understand.

"Maybe they'll like it at the other stand." So the boy rushed over and held his creation up once more. "Look! See my picture? Do you like it?" But again, the boy was ignored while the people bought printed copies of pictures he could never hope to match with his humble pencil and paper.

"I guess... I guess no one likes it..." He dropped his pencil and reached into his pocket.

Unnoticed by the two crowds, a small boy curled up near the fountain and cried himself to sleep, as the flames ate away at his beloved drawing...