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Intro. Once upon a time, in a house with high ceilings and windows that always let in the sunlight, there was a girl named Alicia. At seven years old, Alicia was like a ray of sunlight in motion: if she wasn't jumping, she was laughing, and if she wasn't laughing, it was because she was planning a new game. For Alicia, the best moment of the day began with the sound of water. She was fascinated by bath time. To her, the bathtub wasn't just a place to wash up, but a private ocean filled with bubbles that looked like white clouds. She would soak in infectious joy, letting the warm water remind her of the warmth of summer she loved so much. Once she came out of the water, radiant and smelling of flowers, came her favorite part of the ritual: choosing her clothes. Alice had a special collection of coloured underpants which she kept as treasures. He had some with yellow stars, others with smiling kittens and, of course, his favorites: the purple ones with small butterfly figures.

Alicia Cotton

@Mac Dilan