Extend the Story - Add a Room

You go to the park. A few swings and a slide stand there, and some trees. Farther out, there is a small lake. Beyond it lies a forest. You walk through the park, passing the swings and the slide.

You hear a crinkling, and look down at your feet to find a piece of paper at your feet. The hand-writing on it is blurred, as if the paper had once been wet and now is dry. It reads:

"Real suffering is not known."

You decide to put it in your pocket.

Inspect the park further