Eventually even the Rush sat down on the stairs of Serene Cathedral.
It was sitting there out of breath for something that felt like endless idleness.
Then it stood up all of a sudden, shredded the stars from the shoulders and run.
Nobody knows where exactly. It has been very challenging to meet it ever since.
The early bird reported seeing it running to meet the twilights.
Somebody met it in the spring rushing the sheep to their pastures.
Somebody else spotted it walking in the night alongside wandering stars.
However it does not deliver the tasks anymore.
Only the letters, the love ones.
