'Where does the sun go at night? I've always wondered...like where the grass goes during the winter or how the fireflies stay lit. It's silly, I know…I could just look it up in a science book and there it would be…but…when I was a little girl I'd try to catch the sun. When the sun would set, I'd run out of the house and as far as I could before my maman would call me in. Do you think it's silly, Nino?'
Nino hopped onto his bike and stared off into the setting sun.
'Allons-y,' Nino whispered as he held out his hand.
*Allons-y-Let's go.(If this is wrong, I'm sorry. I dont speak french...but I tried!)