“When witches go riding and black cats are seen, the moon laughs and whispers ‘tis near Halloween.”
– Have a good one guys! 🎃
There is a young girl, sitting by her window. Her mother promises that the witch will appear this year, she has purple hair and a kind smile.
“We’re friends,” her mother would say, “she used to do magic tricks at school.”
But every Halloween, the girl never sees the witch and she stops believing in fairy tales.
And yet, sometimes she still finds herself peering out the window for her friendly witch.
Guess some things are hard to let go of.