4th post #MyFriendAlexa Jaya
Daddy dearest painted the room along with Stella.
“It should be white Papa,” said five year old Stella innocently.
“Everything should be white. None of my friends should have a whiter room than mine. Only I, daddy, shall keep all the whiteness.”
And so it was. Daddy complied with what his dear daughter demanded. It took them a week to arrange everything. And after finishing up all the tasks of painting and decorating, the cherubic Stella sat on her chair proudly looking out at the dark night. And suddenly she let out a scream.
“ Oh! No Daddy, How can the moon be so white ?”
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Thanks Rochelle Wisoff for the prompt.
Pic Courtesy : Gah Learner