I saw Vikkie, who sat there like before, in only a white shirt and some training pants, on my favourite blanket and she still used my finger paints to draw some uggly pictures.
Why she tried it at all? She did have no sense for art!
Would be fun, to show her my talent, but I couldn’t join her play.
I know how it would end, because she never wants to share with me.
I didn’t want to end so, so,so… completely painted like her.
Then I looked over to Sindy.
Her pigtails hung over the sides of my rocking chair, there wasn’t anything different from before.
Sindys tight ballerina-body was still white and the skirt seemed to be puffy as ever.
Oh yeah, she dreamed to be a big dancing-star since I know her.
But with her two left feet she won’t ever be one. Maybe I show her some dancing moves later.
It wasn’t unnoticed that she has played, like always, with my toy-phone.
In her other hand was her white unicorn with this cool shining horn and this glittering stars on its body.
Sindy and her unicorn were inseperable and she let me never, yeah I have to say it, let me never play with it.
She comes to me, takes my lovely rocking chair and my toy-phone in possession and I? I can’t even play with her dumb unicorn.
Like always! And there was no way to talk with her, because she wouldn’t pay attention to me, while she talks to the phone.
I thought about, to go back to Susie, maybe she knew, if something was wrong.
I forgot nearly my juice, as I stood up, and I looked around in my perplexion.
My eyes went wide, when I’ve found my cup on the ground.
This tricky thing fell to the side, but there was a relieved sigh, as I picked it up.
I was lucky, that my sippy cup didn’t spill a drop. But to be safe, I held it with both hands on the handles.
These handles were made for use and I would be dumb, if I wouldn’t use them!
And so I moved on and drank some juice on the way back to Susie.
I reached my bed and took a huge step, to climb on the mattress, but then I felt the urge to do more.
You know what I did? Do you?
Yeah, you’re right! I jumped around on the mattress. I know, it was silly, but it made so much fun.
I even jumped to the music, they played my favorite nursery song.
This funny music came as usual from the magical box on the other side of the room and it made me happy, every time, when it was playing.
As I heard Susie, I stopped. Wait! Yeah, I remembered myself, that I wanted to ask her something.
Maybe she knew the answer!
There was something wrong, but Susie was still the same as always.
Long black hairs, this frilly pink bonnet and that frilly pink onesie were part of her usual appearance.
To be clarified, I never saw her in something, that wasn’t pink.
And to be honest, this onesie couldn’t hide the big diaper bulge of my innocent and incontinent friend.
I called her name, as I bent down, but she didn’t answer.
She didn’t even looked at me! All she did, was to grunt, while she balled her hands.
There was nothing I could do, while she did her usual business.
Had it to be now? I had to ask her something!