Note #12

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It was almost tea time again, in fact, it was always almost tea time here and that's one of the things she loved about Wonderland. Her friends would always be in the same place, never too far away, waiting for tea time.

"You better hurry up and finish that tea, dearie" Hatter leaned on his hands as a sad smile pulled at the corners of his mouth.

"What's the rush, Hatter? We've all the time in the world"

Hatter leaned in close, his lips grazing her ear as he spoke softly "you're waking up, my darling"

And with that, Hatter and Wonderland seemed to fade away to dust as she returned to her bedroom, longing to go back.

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