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A Little Girl In The Middle Of Nowhere Lost Her Happy Thought

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Madame Tussauds, queen of gossip

and Parisian social life.

Commissioner C. Monet wanted to understand

the complicated full facts.

It was all about that with him.

In the meantime, in the stable, Mary Jane

was still trying to persuade Bernhard to come out of his dump.

Come on, Bernhard! Come out! ...

I need some advice! I beg you! Please!

What advice? ...

Bernhard the mouse asked intrigued.

Let’s go a little through the meadows,

it’s important to me!

Ok! But I don’t like you anyway!

And neither do I! ... Are we going?

Thomas will stay with the baby, along with the cows! ... Let's go!

Bernhard said very determined.

Now, you came to ask me something.

I wanted some advice from you! Want to listen carefully?

Ok! I'm all ears!

The friendly rodent said, dropping to the ground to laugh as a fool.

Bernhard, don’t be stupid! This is a serious matter! Very serious!

But so saying, also Mary Jane got a laugh and she wasn’t able to stop.

They laughed out loud together until they cried for a stupid silly thing.

And just like that, they became

true and great friends.

There was a bright sun that morning and

the green meadows seemed to glow

of stars and crystals.

As the dew glinted

along their way,

Mary Jane asked Bernhard to accompany her to Paris.

I need clothes and I have an absurd hunger! ... I'm tired of eating

milk and eggs!

The little girl said with her eyes glittering like the green fields around them.

Alright! We will leave tomorrow morning at sunrise and Thomas will come with us.

The others will take care about the baby. I’ve a lot of friends in town and I would love to go with you.

Bernhard said with quite a knowing smile.

Thomas says you know many things

about my father and that you are very touchy! I think that's true!

I'm just a little girl and if there were any mistakes in my family,

I just don’t think that’s my fault.

I'd like to know about my Father and

my Mother, that’s all!

Bernhard grabbed Mary Jane’s hand,

led her to the shadow of

a large chestnut tree.

The two walked meeting the sun,

in an absurd frame.

A backlit picture where:
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