"My favorite place?' Trinket asked.
The tiniest frown touched her lips. She didn't have the answer to that question. She knew the word, "favorite " She knew what it meant. But to know was not to understand. And she didn't truly understand what it meant to have a favorite place.
"Why does one place need to be my favorite?" she asked. "There's lots of places in the world. I haven't been to all of them yet. That will take a long time."
She tilted her head, studying the caretaker. More thoughts tumbled around behind her glassy eyes. One drifted to the surface.
"How many places have you been?"
The tiniest frown touched her lips. She didn't have the answer to that question. She knew the word, "favorite " She knew what it meant. But to know was not to understand. And she didn't truly understand what it meant to have a favorite place.
"Why does one place need to be my favorite?" she asked. "There's lots of places in the world. I haven't been to all of them yet. That will take a long time."
She tilted her head, studying the caretaker. More thoughts tumbled around behind her glassy eyes. One drifted to the surface.
"How many places have you been?"
