The Grey Rabbit had a blue dream. He woke up scared and told me that it was a bad sign. 'Blue dream means long separation...', he whispered sobbing slightly. 'We will never be truly separated', I reassured him smiling in the doorstep. Then, I pulled the clouds over my head and I steped out dragging my roots. 'Don't forget about me!!!' cryed The Grey Rabbit. I caught the thin flying echo and sew it to myself: 'I promise!'