Since there were no flowers to paint, in the garden, she flew away. But as she was passing over the garden's boundary, she heard someone sobbing. "Who's crying?"

Daffodeelia looked around to see who it was. But, there was no one to be seen. She heard it again. It had to have come from the colorless garden, she thought. But it looked abandoned and not a flower was in sight. A huge fence made with thorny sticks went all the way around the garden.