After a few minutes, Vincent sat at the window, playing with a dandelion between his two fingers. In contrast, Eve sat at the table, slightly frustrated that she was so close to knowing where her mother was.
Noticing Eve sigh, Vincent said, "Don't believe everything you see."
Eve turned to him, "It cannot be true?"
"It is a possibility," Vincent responded, his eyes still on the dandelion. "Our mind works in a million ways, and sometimes it traps us. Finding familiar things to appease the mind. Mermaids who believed in their visions in the past, sometimes died. Because the dreams were polluted," he blew the flower's seeds for it to disperse in the air.
Allie entered the library and caught sight of her brother, who got up from where he was sitting and instructed her, "Close the door. Ms. Barlow is going to give you a gift today."
Hearing this, the little one's eyes lit up.