Once upon a time, not too long ago, there was a young girl named Lucy. Now Lucy had really long black hair, which she used to oil every Sunday and then take bath in hot water. She used to love her long black hair. She used to put clips and beads in her hair. She used to sway her head, left and right, left and right, left and right and loved the way her hair moved left and right, left and right. One day, she was walking back from school as she recited the alphabets out aloud, in a sing song manner. Dressed in sky blue skirt, her hair tied in a ponytail, black shoes with shiny silver buckles. ‘A for Apple. B for Bat. C for Cat. D for… D for… Dog… A for apple. B for Bat. C for cat. D for Dog…’ As she skipped and jumped and walked, her hair swishing and swaying along with her happy little steps, she saw something sparkle on the side of the road, where the grass grew as high as her knees. She stopped skipping and jumping. It shined again, bright as the sun in the afternoon when