My husband brought me to this place ‘Whimsy land’ to have fun as I always complain of living a boring life, now, here I can dance with the clouds, fly with the butterflies, play with the dolphins, or whatever damned activities I can think off and now I should be thankful to him for fulfilling my dreams.
I have to live here alone for a few days as he has some urgent work to complete then he will come back and take me back.
It is one month passed and he has not yet come back.
The staff here said that it is a mental asylum where rich people leave their burdens and pay a good some for that and now I’m to live here forever.
I’m not complaining as it’s better here as compared to his ‘all work and no fun’ gloomy house which was like a tomb, I’m having lots of fun with the inmates.