seven nights

So, please explain, why it turned into a mess of broken copper and iron? "

He showed a photo of a hyperspace magic ball that lost its light screen protection and no longer had magic power.

"Oh, it looks like this! You might as well ask the crow, when it admits that it looks like a writing desk, I will probably choose to explain it to you." After she finished speaking, she broke free from the handcuffs that had not yet been locked.

"What are you going to do?" The police officer was obviously dissatisfied with her absurd answer, "Resisting arrest?"

"No, I was waiting for a man who said he had a question for me and I had to answer him."

"what is the problem?"

"'Why is a raven like a writing desk?'"

"What time is he coming?"

"It will come soon." Alice replied positively.

The police officer smiled and said to her: "Miss, you remind me of a play "Waiting for Godot" (at this time "Waiting for Godot" has not yet been created, it is necessary for the plot), but in the end Godot still did not come .”

"He will come." The ring on Alice's hand glowed green, and she smiled slightly, "He is coming."

Not far away was a familiar figure. He took off his hat and held it in his hand, walking towards Alice step by step.

Alice stretched out her hand, and the Mad Hatter held her in his arms, kissing her forehead.

"My dear Alice, I can come to see you at last," he said.

"Why is a raven like a writing desk?"

Alice buried her face in the Mad Hatter's arms, tears soaking his chest, "Because I like you."

"why do you like me?"

"Because a raven is like a writing desk."

She was finally able to complete the dialogue that had been absent for more than ten years.

The police officer left here at some point, Alice held the Mad Hatter's hand, and a different feeling filled her heart.

"Excuse me,

Would you like to spend your life with me? "

END