"I wish I could just hop down a rabbit hole into wonderland." "Lydia, that isn't possible." "Oh hush up! I can dream if I want." "Okay Lydia." She turned to him, frowning a bit and rested her head on his shoulder. "Where we are right now is not Wonderland. I want to go to a place that will wipe all my troubles away. I want to go somewhere with flowers as tall as trees. I want to find my Wonderland." She huffed. "Lydia, let me be your Wonderland." // In which a lonely girl meets a troubled boy.