You run over to the flowers. They are a bright yellow, little dandelions. You grab one and run back to your mother. Your sister is playing with her tail. You give her the flower. “Thanks, Rosekit!” She says. Your sister, who’s name is Lionkit, starts playing with the flower. She tries not to ruin it. You get tired and fall asleep next to your mother, and later your sister joins you. You dreams of pretty flowers everywhere.
Day over.