Whether fiction or not, I vividly picture that little girl reading a book on a pile of hay in the stable. You embody that fiction; you are that girl!

I no longer wear pigtails and scarlet is not my colour, but when I sit on a swing…

Ah... The showstopper ending 💔

The emotions are overwhelming—an emotional overdose. Not fair. All these wonderful entries, one after another, convey a profound message from nature. What is it trying to tell me!!!

Thank you for your contribution really.