the rabbit was terrified, hid as a child of a monster, pulling his head fearfully hole tree to see who both fear produces him - "Buttercup, bright blue button" - whispered as a rare melody with intension to reassure the pulse of the heart, leaving just the blue bird far enough away to not hear nor his steps and ran to his house giving jumped, locking himself in, just his big rabbit feet touched the wood of his fourth shot all air of their lungs, taking a notebook and hiding in the sheets of his bed, comensando to write a lapizero with an incredible caligrafia- Dear diary, fail again, not that I can not confront him, I never afraid to say what