The hare that flew

Once there was a hare that died of a broken heart pining for a crow that lived on top of the hangmans tree so they buried it deep deep underground where tiny spiders sewed the heart with black thread and the hare stayed there till the spring when it burst out of the ground with such a violence that it took off and landed in the sky with the crow, where they lived together as stars for all eternity.

The end.