“This was nice. We can meet again another time and
have more fun” said the girl leaned to the right a bit in a
charming little bow.
“Sure, we can go to places.” answered Ovolon.
“Yeah, do things! Explore the meadow. Discover the
whole oddness and the rareness and... and the indulging personalities
that we'll meet” she said and her voice gradually became a murmur
and her glare drifted to the sky lost in the reverie of imaginative
possibilities. “Anyway. Good day for now”
“Have a nice trip. We'll meet again for sure” smiled
Ovolon and did a courteous bow himself.
She waved at him and turned around taking the road to
her home along with her blue friend.