Chapter 3 - the show

another day another show, the puppeteer amazed the audiance as he moved the dolls his strings twisting and vibrating with every motion and every sound, the crowds cheer were like music to his ears, soon enough no dream lasts for long, the show was over and as he was packing and caring for his dolls a sudden weight was pressed against his back, he knew that voice, that soft giggle "Alice! don't frighten me like that!" he pulled his strings making her unconsciously move away "you could've broken yourself!" the anger was visible in his voice but Alice was carefree she was visibly joyful and satisfied with today's show as she looked down at the dress he had made for her spinning around him and laughing he eventually gave up on lecturing her but he met a mysterious figure, a stranger, a young man with eyes full of anger