Minnie giggled at Little Mickey’s stubbornness. Mickey never did like to show people when he was scared. As the clam-mobiles wound through the ride, Minnie held Little Mickey close to her side, so he didn’t get scared. As the approached the…
Minnie looked down at Little Mickey and smiled. “Well, There are some humans, because humans really like people like us.” Minnie looked hard and long at Mickey. Gosh, Walt and Elena were spitting images of him. She reached down and grabbed Mickey’s tiny hand in hers, and led him towards toon town. Maybe his own house would comfort him. Or maybe seeing his friends.
As Minnie walked in with Mickey, a large group of people headed towards her. ‘Oh no,’ she though, ‘I forgot. I still look like me. Autographs.’ When the crowd ran towards, Mickey got pushed away and lost in the crowd. Minnie smiled, and said she’d take care of everyone in a little while, but first she had to do something. Find Mickey. Minnie walked hurriedly through the area, looking for her tiny love. “Mickey!!” Minnie called, in a worried tone.