Once upon a time, in a land that was neither here nor there, a little girl named Lila looked up and asked, "Why is the sky blue and why so much?" Her question floated like a butterfly amongst the flowers that were all singing in the morning sunshine.
Because sometimes a question can open a door to a room full of secrets, of whispers from ancient stones, of letters written by invisible hands. And there, deep within that mystery, lay answers like hidden treats in your favorite candy box.
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