AT THE PARK

The neat, but bustling streets reminded Emma of the elites' area in Florida. But she thought that the streets here were of a much higher end, and it was for everybody. She concluded that Zipfarah was a good queen.

She saw some elves across the road. They were getting a fried snack from a snack shop. Everything and everywhere was just so orderly and peaceful. The air was neat too. She would have loved to stay here for more days, but there was Derek's birthday to attend to. She decided that she would come back here, perhaps for the holidays. She would have loved to take pictures of the scenery but her phone was absent.

As she walked along with the little girl, her mind although appraising her environment, still sometimes wandered to the reality of the evil witch being a good witch's daughter. What had caused their separation? The little girl hadn't said a word, except to tell her somethings about the area since they had left the mansion. She could tell that the latter's mood had been