It was the smallest world wonder. It was so tiny, so subtle, so beautiful, so fine, so incredibly tiny, so… well, it was rather small. It was so small that nobody ever noticed it. Nobody stopped to call the media. Nobody ever called anybody about it. Nobody ever told anybody about it (except here, but I don’t count.) It was the smallest wonder in the world. The smallest one in this world at least. It was not as small as some of the wonders that happened in other places, places that were even smaller and not even considered “worlds” or sometimes even “places.”
And so the tiny wonder happened. That’s the story. Nothing more.
And it will never happen again. So there.
But then again… who knows.