Hansel and Gretel. Part 2. At the beginning, we thought it was a product of our imagination: how could a house with these features exist? It had everything a child can dream with: biscuit walls, windows with meringue in the borders and sugar glasses, and i can swear the door was made with toffee. Hansel and I ate everything we could. It was starting to dusk, we were full of sweeties, and we knew our shelter was far away, so we decided to get in the house, thinking indoor will be better than outdoor. What wrong we were…