Alice was happier than ever, she had all her toys back and the sun was brighter than ever. She decided to go and play, feel the breeze through her hair, lifting up her arms and spinning around.
Finally she let herself fall on the grass with her hands in the back of her head, took a deep breath and pointing to the sky began to tell the shapes of the clouds.
Hours passed on, and she was walking with a butterfly on her finger, telling the most beautiful story about a princess awaiting for her true love.
The butterfly turned orange and flew away.
Alice packed her toys, and walking by the sunset she realized she had to go back to the darkness of the night.
"It was a fun day though" - she said, as she was holding her knees in that cold night.
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