Mar 26, 2014
Sunny days are always what to look out for. This is definitely something true about Wendy. It is apparent how she’s enjoying her time under this rose arbor that she found not very far from her school. With a pen and paper at hand, she was just there, quietly letting her thoughts roam. And as she did, her pink lips would mouth the thoughts which cross her mind, as if she was talking to someone.
“What if one day, I’ll wake up and I’ll be in Neverland? How lovely that would be.” By this time, she hasn’t known much of Peter Pan, only through fragments from the diary resting next to her.
