24// He Wouldn’t Leave Me
Silent afternoon. Silent night. Silent morning. Where was my Mad Hatter? He wasn’t at dinner, he wasn’t at breakfast. I asked Cheshire and Hare and the Tweedles. But they didn’t do anything but stare at me like I was crazy, like they didn’t want to tell me where he had gone. I won’t deny that he drove away from me. But he wasn’t gone forever was he? He couldn’t leave me. He wouldn’t leave me. He gave me more than anyone had ever given me.
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