April 6. “Button, can you please continue with the story you were telling me?”
The entrance to this other world was green with beautiful bouganvillas covering the pathway. MoJo stepped inside.
Music played and a voice from somewhere asked—You seem very young. What are you doing in a place like this?
I have no clue, answered MoJo. All I know is that the family who brought me home sent me here for a brief vacation. MoJo turned around to see a white furry dog standing beside her.
And who are you? Asked MoJo.
My name is Shabby and the same family looked and cared for me when I was thrown out on to the streets. They are a lovely family and they must have sent you here with a purpose. By the way, this is a lovely place. Come, I’ll introduce you to some of my friends.
This is Magic. She was with the same family for 7 long years and enjoyed every second of her existence.
And what is she doing here? Asked MoJo.
She’s visiting another planet.