One rainy afternoon, little Aria sat by the window. The sky was grey, and raindrops danced on the roftop. She tore a page from her old notebook and told it into a small paper boat. "Let's go sailing". she wishpered. Wearing her yellow rain coat, she placed the boat in the running water by the roadside. It floated, turning gently with the current. Aria followed it, skipping along the puddles, laughing. The boat went under a small bridge and disappeared. She smiled. "It's sailed to a new world". She said. And went back home with a dream.
