peter never understood why wendy wanted to grow up.

why she had to leave the bliss of neverland and the company of the lost boys.

why she had to leave him.

he never understood why she dreamed of a little cottage by the riverside where she'd bake pumpkin pies for her little ones and the love of her life.

why'd she ever give up the joy of flying by his side, mischieving pirates and chasing a never setting sun.

wendy had always been someone who wanted to tell stories.

and...