Mistakes of the Past
The word I was searching for ringing in my head, "chocolate..chocolate...c..h..o...l...nope.... hmmm...chocolate....chocolate..."
A soft tap brought my attention to the doorway, a sweet little old lady peering at me, "excuse me, have you seen a young girl running around? She's wearing a pink dress and two bows in her long hair."
I smiled sadly, "no, I haven't. But ill let her know you are looking for her. And I'll let you know if I find her."
The plump old lady smiled, "oh, thank you, dearie. Her name is Diana, but she prefers to go by Ana. Thank you very much, hun."
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