Disclaimer: Alice in Wonderland and all its characters belong to Lewis Carroll and Disney. I am making no profit for these stories. They are purely for entertainment purposes.
Shattered glass and broken heart. The crash, though soft, echoed through the room. In it she heard voices screeching at her, scolding her. Foolish child, you've broken him. She shielded her ears with her hands but the voices crept through her fingers. She had done the worst thing, betrayed him, couldn't take it back. His footsteps came closer to her bedroom, determined and accusing. She had to hide them! The evidence of her treachery. She froze, eyes wide, as she heard the door open and tried to hide them under her skirt. "Alice! What did you do to my new tea set!?" Alice looked down sadly at the many pieces of broken glass, blue and fragile. Forbidden to touch, but she did. That was a mistake.
