it was a calm, sunny day, but not too sunny, Pure Vanilla cookie was in the garden of his castle which was full of flowers, trees and plants, the singing of the birds was heard faintly coming from the top of the trees, he was a very busy cookie, but that day Pure Vanilla cookie had managed to make some time to walk in his garden, he was looking at the white lilies with melancholy, remembering White Lily Cookie, Pure Vanilla cookie let out a melancholic sigh