When I was a little girl...
I love to laugh with my little brother...
We used to sleep in the same room, and we would stay awake, watching those little neon stars in the ceiling...
I used to read to him, and to tell him the most amazing stories we could imagine...
We would go outside, to make fairies little houses, as my mother had told us...
And then I would just draw all of it up in the wall...