Alice lay there in her bed. She was thinking about that world of wonder. The people were still in her mind. She dreamed about the world so many times, but she could see herself walking though the strange woods and finding herself at a table with tea set out already for their guest. But she could see a smile at the end of the table. Alice remember the Hatter well. She remember the smile he gave her.

She woke up in the middle of the night. It was only a dream again. She didn't believe that. She wanted to see the Hatter again. But, she wanted to see him again. She went out into the garden looking for the rabbit hole. The moon was her only light. She look for it for hours, there was no sign of it. She look for it so hard till her golden hair was in her face. Tears begin to fall down her checks. She will never see the Mad Hatter again. She went back to the house and look for it again in the morning.

When the sun was up, she went out to the garden again and look for it again. She look at all of the holes till she found the one she was after. She hope to find it in the sunlight this time. After hours looking for it, it ended in the same results. Like that night, tears begin to fall. Her Pool of tears begin to grow bigger when she thought about the Hatter. She return to her home and try again tonight.

Days and nights went by, but poor Alice could not find the rabbit hole again. Her face lost the light she once had. Her golden hair was fading. She look so hard for the hole, she couldn't stop crying. She would never see her Hatter again. Before she let out a sob, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She look behind and saw no one there. But, she saw something in the moonlight next to her. It was a piece of paper with the words "Do you love me, Alice?"

Alice's voice was lost inside of her. She knew the answer to the questions.

"Yes…"

Could it be from her Hatter? Or was it for someone else. She hold the piece of paper to herself returning home. She look back at the garden, hoping someone would say "I love Alice" to her. She hope it was the Hatter. But, no one was there. She felt her heart acting as each beat took her life.

"I promise…I'll come back to you…"

Alice in Wonderland beongs Lewis Carroll and Tim Burton

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