Beneath the pile of crunchy leaves the Iron Man lay asleep, he was dreaming of having a lovely family who he could live with. Suddenly, he woke up at the sound of the crunchy, muddy and rusty leaves rustling. “What on earth! It was a tiny girl. Who knew what the little girl was doing here, looking like she was going to a party in her pretty purl white dress that went down to her knees.