Part 2
Ever since the Mad Hatter entered Alice's life, she has had three insane thoughts.
One: I miss Hatter.
Alice sat in her mother's tea room, right across from her. Her mother had been discussing something for the last half hour, but little six-year-old Alice hadn't been listening.
Her mother set down her teacup, and asked, "What is the matter?"
Alice answered wistfully, "I miss Hatter."
Her mother asked, "Who is Hatter?"
Alice sighed and said, "Someone I met in a dream."
Two: I think I love him.
Alice sat in her bed in her perfectly-spotless room in the White Queen's castle. She had been staring at the ceiling for hours, but she couldn't fall asleep.
She thought to herself, "Why can't I sleep? I know it's Frabjous Day tomorrow, but this is a dream!"
Then she remembered the slight shade of pink Hatter's eyes had turned on the balcony.
"I think I love him." she said to the empty room.
Three: I wish I had stayed.
Alice sat on her bed in London, in her boring room, with no talking cats, or madness of any kind.
Her eyes were soaked with tears, for tomorrow was her wedding to Hamich, which her mother had authorized without Alice's consent.
She thought about Hatter (darling Hatter) whispering into her ear, "Fairfarren, Alice.", which brought another wave of tears.
"I wish I had stayed." she choked between sobs.
Then an absolutely mad idea raced into her head. She threw on on of her many blue dresses, then ran down the stairs and out of the house.
She ran through the woods, then found the rabbit hole.