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Nurse Annie gave new life to my broken Tiara.

The left and right pieces of the tiara floated towards my head, singing me a "YESTERDAY" tune.

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The tune forced my memories to rewind, reassembling the puzzle of my brain-salad, shovelling informations into gaps wherever it found such.

"Leave me gaps alone!" I cried. "Those gaps are there for solid reasons!"

As the gaps filled, I could no longer fight the tune and started to sing along with the tiara, filling in more holes in my brain-salads.

A green apple tree sprouted out of the salad.

It looked irresistibly tasty. I picked an apple from the tree.

The tiara pieces connected, hugging my head.

Her embrace felt warm, welcoming, kind.

The apple in my hands broke into informative informations.

It was delicious.