Eddy, a small boy with a mop of unruly brown hair that constantly fell into his eyes, bounced on the balls of his feet. His spectacles, perpetually askew, magnified his wide, curious eyes. He was a whirlwind of nervous energy, a stark contrast to Belle, who stood beside him, calm and collected.
The sun was just rising over the town of Wobbleville, casting a warm, golden hue over the crooked streets and whimsical houses. In the heart of it, nestled between a bakery that smelled of cinnamon rolls and a quirky thrift shop filled with oddities, was a bright pink building adorned with a giant jellybean sign. "Jellybean Junction" it read, and it was here that the town's most eccentric...
Eddy had always been a dreamer, the kind of guy who saw the world through a lens of whimsy. He stood on the edge of the dock, arms wide open like he was about to embrace the sky. “Today’s the day, JieJie! I can feel it in my bones!” He twirled in place, his worn-out sneakers squeaking against the weathered wood. JieJie rolled her eyes, a smirk playing on her lips. “You say that every time we go...
