moonlight-ballerina

Once upon a time in a small but lively town lived a little boy called Mario. Now Mario was a free spirit, often mischievous and naughty. He lived with his grandmother and it was a miracle that she was still sane with the amount of mischief Mario caused. What a curious being he was, he searched through the garden and spoke to the spiders. He ate the weeds that he came across and he jumped on the anthills. It really is easy to see why his grandmother found him such a handful. But she knew that deep down, Mario was a kind-hearted boy who loved the people close to him no matter what. Many days went by, and Mario did the best he could to amuse