Mama dragon is still sick. She roars, but it’s pitiful, really. Like a question mark, or an after thought.
Wonder asks for stories. Mama dragon tells the story of the day she lost her roar, and went searching for a pillow.
It’s a confusing, meandering story, filled with more twists than turns, and an overabundance of yawns. Wonder breaks in to tell Mama about his day.
Mama nods and listens, kisses his head, closes her eyes, and dreams of pillows.
