A/N: This is my very first story ever! It's not really a story but more of a spur of the moment writing thought.
Something Blue
It was blue and small. To anyone else it would have been just a doll dress but to him it meant the world. It was the last thing he had of her. She left him with the promise of returning, but he doubted she would and if she did she wouldn't remember.
Of course Time got offended that she left, just as it had before. So every day the tea party goes on. Never ending. While Time and the Hatter wait for her return.
Every day he holds that small dress in his pocket. It reminds him of her, the way she fit into his jacket pocket. The way she held his face and smiled when he went off on a tyrant.
Her eyes. That is what he loved the most. The way they sparkled when she spoke the way her face lights up when he enters the room.
And to think all of these memories are held in something blue.
A/N: Please review and comment. This is my first story/one shot. So please be nice. I am not the best writer either, I am here to get better.
