"Often the people we call crazy can wring a great interest in our hearts"
When two people who have different mindsets, with different backgrounds and social classes with nothing in common.
Alice "Mary" Johnson and the youngest daughter of a psycholo...
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Seing the answer given, the young woman smiling as he begins to see the girl was a little his age but would seem more elegant than everyone here in this sanatorium. Alice opens the book slowly looking at the pages concentrating to speak in a calm and calm voice to be understand her words without complication
" The beautiful queen dressed in white, looked at the white flowers with care and love. The cold winter wind blew her white hair gently swayed. The queen's ice blue eyes went to one of the young knights approaching after the battle against the empire enemy. The white queen gave him a loving smile of welcome"
The young woman's voice echoed through the picture while the boy's green eyes focused on his story without looking elsewhere, the girl who was alive to the book noticed that her interest was great, which made her smile for being heard. A shadow appeared behind the young woman seeing how those simple words could make a patient calm and focused, this was interesting and could help in a certain way in that case.
"My daughter, what are you doing?" Her father's voice made the young woman almost drop the book but by reflex I managed to grab it tightly.
"Dad... I was just reading, nothing more. Sorry - ducking his head to avoid the gaze of his dad who was pulling his arms apart as he looked at the board.
- ... You managed to make him pay attention..- the doctor looks into the frame while the boy focuses his gaze on the floor without interest in the conversation between father and daughter.
The girl just stood there looking at the floor, until she felt her father's hands on her shoulders making her look into her father's eyes, who were looking at her for a few seconds.
"Daughter... You can continue your story, then talk to someone" the doctor leaves the place with a thoughtful aura.
The girl looks at the picture again, seeing until the boy approached to the point of seeing his eyes in detail with mixtures of blue tones, minutes of silence passed until it was comfortable for both young people, until the green eyes focused on the books in his hands. .
"Did you like the story? Want me to continue?" Alice asks smiling slightly a little anxiously too. Her answer was a slight nod in agreement, Alice just gives a bigger smile hugging the book, remembering that she should go back to her house Alice look at the book for a few seconds and then at the young man called Alan, and through the small window of the door using to pass the book to him without problem. His injured hands held the book with a care that even he didn't know he had. Her eyes glanced at the cover of the book then at the girl in front of her, who gave her a beautiful smile.
" You can keep it, so I have an excuse to go back and also you can find out the ending! " The girl says then turns behind the door waving at him as he disappears into his field of vision. Sitting on the bed opening the book running her fingers over the words slowly to not miss anything.
Alice ran as fast as possible, until the entrance of the place, so the carriage was still there, Alice gave a tidy smile to the dress, when she arrived in the carriage with the help of Mr. Brown holding her hand to help her not fall or something happened. bad thing about it.
- Miss.Willians okay? Hurt or threaten? - the two questions made Alice stand still for a few seconds, but she just smiled.
-I'm fine sir Williams, don't worry about it, let's go to the house-Alice got into the carriage with a small smile on her face, as she sat looking at the window. As the carriage moved to the place of origin.
Walking through the snowfields was cold but comfortable, seeing the white flowers that decorated around you, it was so different than the rest of the wonderland where everything was so morbid, here everything was so...beautiful. A figure wearing a white dress and curly hair combined with her dress, was looking at one of the roses. Soon the figure moves to see who was behind. Seeing ice blue eyes and dark lipsticked lips that stood out on her toothpick face it was the first time in all those years, the first time he thinks it was the most beautiful thing his mind could have done.
"The queen smiles when she sees the young man in front of her"
