I was woken up by a high-pitched and melodious voice that was coming through the window. I got dressed, opened the window and went deep into the wood where I’d spent all the years of my life.
The voice was coming from the stream. It was humming a sweet and unfamiliar melody. I approached stealthily and saw her. That was a charming and slim blond girl sitting on a log and wearing a perfectly white dress.
When she saw me, she went silent and smiled:
―Who are you? ―I asked her.
―I think I’ve got lost ―she whispered. I was in another story and I suddenly found myself in yours.
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